Majo and I are trying to get to the bus stop but there's all these detours and roads blocked off. Siren lights blaring and it hurts my eyes. I wonder what the hell could have happened here for all of this. This is the first time I am seeing an accident of any kind in Port Charles. It's weird that it's kind of throws me for a loop because Port Charles is so different than anywhere, I have lived. It's not logical to never envision an accident happening here but I guess I never really think of things like this scene happening until I actually see it. There are many police around asking for statements and I see Michael's brother Dante giving orders out to people.

It's kind of scary because he looks angry which he is weird because he is usually calm and collected. It doesn't seem the bus will be coming around here anytime soon. I take my sister's hand and make my way over to Dante.

"Hi Dante, it looks like a really bad accident happened here... Our bus stop is in the perimeter that has been blocked off. Do you know if the bus is still running, we can walk to the next bus stop if we have to?"

"The 19-bus line has been suspended for the rest of the evening. We have a really bad hit and run that is being investigated..."

"Oh, is everyone okay? It seems people have gotten hurt with all the siren lights blaring..."

"Some people happened to get hurt. Morgan and Molly were involved in the hit and run, and they are in the hospital in critical condition. We are investigating it as criminal negligence, but it can be upgraded if either don't make it."

"Oh Dante, I am so sorry to hear about your family in the hospital. Is there anything we can do? Oh my gosh I never introduced you. This is my sister Jo." Dante shakes my sister's free hand.

"I wish we could have met under better circumstances Jo. There is something you can do. Molly's liver was injured severely in the accident she needs a match for a new one. If you ladies could get tested that would mean the world to me. She is my family and she could die before she ever gets to the top of the transplant list." Oh my gosh Molly is so young I couldn't think of her not being here.

"Yes of course Dante! Tell us what to do to get tested. I really hope they will make it." I have gotten to know Molly well when I was dating Michael. I adore her and I don't think when Dante says this.

"They won't really need me on this case because I am bound to get taken off considering my relation to the victims. Let me take you to the hospital and we can get you two tested."

We get into Dante's car and he drives us over to the hospital and I feel terrified for his whole family. I think of Michael as well. These people are his lifeline they are so close and them losing one of their own would kill him. The car ride is absolutely silent. It's not awkward or anything like that but its tense like you could actually feel the concern in the air like a chill.

I have never been inside of the hospital since I have been here. I know it's a staple of this town, but I never had a need for it since I have been here. I know Michael's biological father's family has worked here.

I see Dante going towards the waiting room and I can hear some chatter and I think to myself what happens if I see Michael or his family. I am scared and I never thought I would meet his family in this manner, and we are not even together anymore. The last thing I want to do is add to his stress since we had a terrible encounter the last time we spoke. I grab Dante's forearm gently...

"Dante, we will get tested but could you take me somewhere else please? Michael and I didn't part on good terms and this situation is stressful." I don't want to stress myself out and I also don't want Michael thinking I am doing this for him. I am doing this for Molly. She is my friend and I will do my all to see if I can help her.

"Yeah we can let's go the other way and we can talk to a nurse about checking you two out in private." I release a breath I didn't even know I was holding, and my sister squeezes my hand. We walk the opposite way and it takes us a little longer, but we make our way to some nurses.

"Hey Sabrina, could you help us see if my friends here are matches for my cousin Molly." The nice nurse ushers us into a room and tells us she will be right back. She draws some blood from my sister and I and we hope.

It's a long shot because we are not related to Molly, but the probability grows with the amount of people who get tested. I just hope they find a match as soon as possible. She has her whole life ahead her and I hope this accident doesn't set her back too much.

"I meant to ask before Dante but how is your brother? How is Morgan doing?"

"Well he has a concussion and they tried to keep him awake but he's unconscious. The doctors won't be able to accurately assess him until he wakes up. He's in critical but stable condition but the doctors feel he is in better condition than Molly even though he is unconscious right now." Dante looks like he could open the ground up like his eyes have heat vision.

"Thank you for keeping us company but maybe you should be with your family right now. You should be with them right now that way you can stay up to date on their condition." We have kept Dante from his family long enough. He should get back to them it's where he should be.

"I want to thank you two for getting tested. I know it might be a long shot for you ladies to be a match, but it means a lot for you to try to help my family. Molly is very important to us and it's nice to know people want to help her. Maite thank you for asking about Morgan I know you have been their friend ever since the beginning of summer I know they like you very much." I cry a little bit because I still want to be their friend, but I don't know how when they hate me right now. Well Molly doesn't because she is so sweet, but Morgan is very much about defending the people in his family. It's one of the reasons I like him so much.

I don't know what comes over me, but I just hug Dante. A crisis can make you do weird things, but I guess he senses my awkwardness and hugs me back. He gives me and my sister a nod and leaves.

"Si uno de nosotros coincide, entonces podemos ayudar a Molly..." My sister and I have the same blood type so she for the most part is right.

"Yo se eso, pero lo haré si realmente podemos ayudar a Molly..." We didn't even know when the nurse came back. It must have been about an hour. We just started talking about nothing to help the time go by.

"Señoritas, tengo buenas noticias de que ambos pueden ayudar a Molly." Sabrina starts speaking in Spanish and it surprises us both.

"Tu habla español Enfermera Sabrina?"

"Si, yo soy de Puerto Rico, ¿qué hay de ustedes dos?"

"Somos de Mexico." It's pretty cool to find more people who are from outside the Port Charles.

"Well ladies you can both help Molly. You two are a match for her so it comes down to which of you two will help her?"

"I'll help Molly, I would rather it be me I don't want to risk my sister since this is still a surgery." I go into big sister mode with a blink of an eye.

"I am going to let all the doctors involved now we have a match. This is going to be very welcome news for Molly's family."

"I want to do this, but could you please make this be anonymous. I don't want it known it was me. I just want to live my life here quietly. Molly's family is prominent these kinds of things end up in newspapers and I don't want that kind of scrutiny here please." I also don't want Michael knowing that it was me. His anger for me was so palpable and I don't want this action to be seen as manipulative or a sorry of any sort. Molly is too important for that kind of perception and I don't want to deal with his ass right now.

"Of course, we can do that! I give you my word Port Charles General Hospital prides itself on our patients. We take confidentiality very seriously. We will make every accommodation we can to ensure your privacy. You are doing something really brave Ms. Rodriguez-Haddad and I will do my best to see that it is not taken advantage of." The assurance of Nurse Santiago makes me feel so much better. One of my sister's first days here in Port Charles deals with tragedy I hope this is not a foreshadowing to her experience here or mine for that matter. I cling to the hope that a new day will bring all of us peace and right now I wish none more than for Molly.