The Call I Never Thought I’d Have to Make
The hospital waiting room smelled of antiseptic and stale coffee when I finally sank into a chair. My heart was still pounding from the rush of the ambulance ride—the sirens seemed to echo in my ears long after they had faded.
My stepmother had collapsed suddenly, and I had come straight to the hospital without thinking.
My hands trembled as I pulled out my phone and dialed Lina, her daughter.....





