Regina and Henry were driving home from dinner at pops one night. Regina always tried to drive as carefully as possible. Little did they know, a drunk driver had accidentally swerved into Storybrook.
They were almost home when a car hit the passenger side. The car then flipped into a ditch. Regina felt a sharp pain in her arm. She didn't even have to check to see if it was broken. "Henry, are you ok?" Regina asked. She turned around and was horrified at what she saw.
Henry had a gash on his head among other injuries. Regina quickly diled 911. "911, what's your emergency?" The lady on the other end said.
"Me and my son were in a car accident," Regina reported. "Were on Mills street."
"I'm about to send a ambulance your way," the lady said. "How bad is it?"
"Our car flipped," Regina said. "I'm pretty sure my arm is broken but that's it, but my son is hurt badly."
"A ambulance is on its way miss," she said. Before Regina could respond, her vision went blurry. She passed out from the pain in her left arm.
Emma ran into the hospital. She saw Regina was sitting in one of the chairs, her arm in a sling. "Regina," Emma said, ruining to her. She gently hugged her. "I'm so glad you're ok."
"Henry's still in surgery," Regina said, looking at the door to the ICU. "They say he won't be out for a few hours."
Emma put her hand on Regina's shoulder. "He'll be ok," Emma said. "We caught the person who hit you guys. He's being transferred to the police station in a nearby town."
"Good," Regina said. "Call me when he wakes up. I need to take a walk."
Before Emma could respond, Regina was already out of the building. Ever since the accident, the feeling she hasn't felt in years returned. A need for revenge. She needed to figure out what police station he was at.
Time to get my revenge, Regina though. The evil queen is back. For tonight only.