"Rebecca Oliviera" the loud speaker blurted out.

"Rebecca Oliviera" It said again.

"I'm right here!" A small woman at the desk said.

"You have a call."

"Thank you," she took the phone "Hello?"

"Hi, it's Claire," Claire said

"Hey!" Rebecca replied, sounding excited.

"Hey, I need some help."

"With what?" Rebecca said, sounding much less excited.

"Well, there was this accident. Alana and Nina got hurt, and as you know, we can't bring them to a hospital, and since you are a doctor…" Claire was interrupted by Rebecca.

"If you think I am coming all the way back there-"

"Hey! I found you!" a man yelled from behind her.

"Hi honey!" Rebecca said

'Oh god…." Claire thought.

Rebecca told Claire "Give me your number, and I'll call you back."

"Alright." Claire gave her a number, and they hung up.

"Well, I don't know if she's coming." Claire said looking at Alana. She noticed that Alana was holding her arm, and it was bleeding, a lot. "What happened to your arm?!" Claire shrieked.

"It's fine, there was something in the car, I don't know what it was. But I'm fine."

"You don't look fine!" Claire said. "At least lets put some peroxide on it, please!"

"Fine." Alana answered.

"I wonder why she doesn't have any cuts, or anything that broke the skin at all." Claire said looking at Nina lying on the couch.

"I dunno." Alana said, "Let's go."

Her and Claire walked into the bathroom to find the peroxide.

About two hours later, the phone rang.

It was Rebecca.

"So?" Claire questioned

"Well, I told Carlos your big idea, and he's all for it."

"So you're coming!" Claire said with excitement.

"Yeah, we'll be there tomorrow, in the mean time, tell me what's happening with the two of them."

"Well," Claire started "Nina has been passed out for…about four or five hours, and Alana hasn't stopped bleeding."

"Wait, Nina has been out for several hours? And where is Alana bleeding?" Rebecca asked.

"Yeah, she's been like that since seven or eight, Her arm and her face." Claire replied quickly.

"Alright, make sure Nina's head isn't below her chest, put a couple pillows behind her, I've never heard of anyone being out that long, unless of course they were in a coma. And with Alana, don't let her lay down. And we'll see you tomorrow." Rebecca finished.

"Bye" and Claire hung up the phone.

"Well" Alana asked.

"They're coming." Claire said, getting out a sponge to go clean up some of the blood on the floor.

"Good." Alana said

Claire went upstairs to get some pillows and saw that Leon was still asleep since she left him a couple hours ago. "I wonder what you would say about all of this." She said to sleeping Leon. "Oh well."

She headed back downstairs to find Nina awake. "Nina, your okay!" she said with relief.

"My head hurts." Nina said, "Did I fall asleep in the car or something? How'd we get here?"

"We were in an accident." Alana stated.

" Oh-OH MY GOD! Are you ok? Am I ok?" she said looking down at herself.

"You're actually…just fine." Claire said "You don't have a scratch on you."

Alana and Claire both looked at her.

"Oh, well are you ok?" Nina asked Alana

"I'm alright, just, well obviously, this hurts, but I'm ok."

"Good." Nina said.

"Maybe we should all-" the phone interrupted Claire "Hold on." She walked into the kitchen "Hello?"

"Nina!" Claire shouted

"What?" she answered

"Phone."

"Alright." Nina said as she stood up to go to the phone.

She walked over to the phone. Claire handed it to her.

"Hello?"

"Where were you?!" Jake's voice yelled back at her.

"Calm down, I-" Jake interrupted her

"How am I supposed to know that you are okay, I thought you got in some kind of accident, but you're just at your friends house?!"

"No, but I-"

"No buts! I can't just be wondering where you are, I need to know, because it gets me worried."

Nina was getting very angry.

"Well, if you want to know, maybe yo-"

"I DO! I want to know where you went!"

"Then, SHUT UP!!" Nina stood there for a minute, the phone was making a bunch of static noise, so she hung up, and decided she would call back later.

When she hung up, Claire turned around. "So- whoa! What happened to the phone!"

"Huh?" Nina gasped as she turned back to the phone. "I heard a bunch of static, so I hung up."

"Ummmm…" Claire didn't know what to say. "Maybe we should all go to bed."

"Alright" Nina said as she turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Claire stopped for a minute, and looked at the handprint that was melted into the phone receiver. "They get weirder and weirder." She thought to herself.