"Yes i suppose you can she aint consious,"he said turning and walked toward Emilees room. He opened the door, and unsteady beeps of the heart monitor sounded. Emilee layed on the bed heyes closed. it wasnt the greates sight. ivys and needles, were in her arms, a tube was down herthroat, attached to her mask, helping the poor girl breath. her skin was pale but it didnt look like she was hurting.<br/><br/>Marie gasped at the sight of her daughter. her mouth opened and covered by her hands. "Oh no.. Emilee."she cried shaking her head