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Chapter 8:

"Mira!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!" Jacob ran towards Mira's crumpled body on the sidewalk. "No, Mira, please, no, don't leave me, I love you, please, PLEASE, breathe…….. For me…….." He tried to turn Mira's head around, but it simply fell back down onto the sidewalk. A man walked by. "Please, kind sir, my wife, Mira, she's dying……. Please, oh PLEASE, help me, call 911, I need help, I love her too much, show some compassion…… Please…" But the man simply grunted and said, "I don't care if your wife dies." He laughed. "She is not my wife. Now, stop wasting your time over this ugly bitch, and be a man for once." He stepped over the dying Mira, and Jacob began to beg, but he only continued walking. Jacob checked her pulse, gave CPR and checked her pulse again, but still nothing. Finally the truth began to sink in; she wasn't recovering, and she never would…………………

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Jacob screamed. He just had the worst dream ever. He was sweating as if he had just taken a dip in the pool. "What's wrong, daddy?" He heard from the room across the hall. Rosie, pushing Alex in front of her, walked into the room.

"Oh, I'm so sorry girls. Daddy just had a bad dream, that's all. Now go back to bed, the both of you." Jacob said to the tired girls. "Oh….. Okay……" Alex said, holding Rosie's hand, leading her back to their room.

Once the girls were safely back in their rooms, Jacob began to think. Was this Mira's forlorn fate? Was this to be true, stranded in the middle of nowhere, with no one caring about the fate of his wife? This thought scared Jacob.

What was to happen now?