Place: A Hospital lobby

Situation: Taylor's death

Callie's p.o.v

I remember Brandon, Eliza, Mariana, and Stella waited with me in the lobby. We were anxious to receive news on Taylor's condition. Solemn, a doctor approached us. My stomach was in knots. "Please don't tell me that my son is dead" I begged the doctor inside my mind. In reality, I braced myself for deep impact.