It had been only 2 years since the death of her other brother and now she had a new one. What happened before was hell on earth her other brother died in her arms and there was no way of helping him. Now she needed to get out of the house. A few moments later she took her jacket and opened the door hoping her parents would not say take him with you. When she got down to the bottom of the stairs she looked into the kitchen at her parents hugging. "I need to get out of the house for a while I'll be back." It seemed like she was shaking.