The last time we saw Andy was in the emergency room when fell into a
deep, peaceful sleep. ( I have to do this blog in Andy’s perspective
because it’s his dream.)
I woke up and was looking at fire. I could hear nothing but screaming
and the fire engines. I wanted to go help the people, but I couldn’t
move. Suddenly, I heard Jordan and Jake’s voices, calling for help and
then I saw them trying to get out. Jordan safely got out and tried to
help Jake, but guys in all black, like the one I saw on the pe field
and my house, pulled Jordan away from Jake and took her away in a van.
They took Jake too. The men in black threw Jake and Jordan into the
van. Finally this guy that probably was David pulled up in a limo and
was talking with the men in black.
They seem to be exchanging information. I thought.
Finally, the van pulled away and Jake and Jordan were screaming my
name and their parent’s names. That was enough to give me tears. I
looked back over at the fire and saw their parents burn as well as
their houses.
“Stop… stop… STOP!!!” I screamed and everyone looked…
I woke up in the emergency room with all the doctors and the nurses above me.
“Are you okay, Andy? You started screaming in the middle of the night
‘stop’ and ‘no’. You started breaking out into a sweat hot and cold
and your heart rate and blood temperature rose. Maybe you should stay
a little while longer.” Told the nurse.
“I’m sorry to worry you, but it was just a nightmare. Thank you for
worrying about me.” I told them reassuringly.
“Ummm, okay. Please don’t hesitate to tell us what is wrong or if you
need anything.” The other nurse told me.
After they left, I thought I need to find Jordan and Jake as fast as
possible. I also need to go back to school. I have some business left
I need to do.
With that, Andy once again drifted into happy memories about everyone
he loves and cares for.
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