Apparently, Miss Daily had fallen down the ladder. I ran out of the tree-house as fast as I could to see if Miss Daily was alright. I noticed she was losing a lot of blood.

I pulled my cell-phone out of my pocket and dialed 911. Lots of cops showed up at my house about three minutes later.

My mom was on the computer, watching an episode she missed of Dr. Oz. She heard people running in the backyard, so she went outside. When she noticed that cops and the paramedics were there, she had a lot of questions. She ran back and talked to me.

I explained what happened to my mother. She was dumbfounded because she couldn't believe that this happened a second time!

The paramedics put Miss Daily on a stretcher and started to walk to the ambulance. While they were doing that, I saw Miss Daily's eyes open and her mouth started moving slowly. What I interpreted from Miss Daily was shocking. This might not have been what she was mouthing, but I interpreted: "Don't worry. I should be fine…but if I'm not, then I'll soon be with Elizabeth!" Then, her eyes closed. After that, she never woke up…