13: Criticism, On Your Side

Camilla "Frankie!" Justin screamed her name, and he rose immediately, rushing towards his sister. By the time he had gotten close to her, she was unconscious. I was just watching him as he held her cheek, looking at her closed eyes. "Wake up!" He bawled, holding her cheek. "Can't you see she's unconscious?" I asked him loudly. "I can see that, okay? But now is not the time for arguments!" "Oh my gosh, who's arguing with you?" I complained under my breath. "We need to take her to a hospital. That's what I'm trying to tell you." "Oh, you're right about that." He carried her in his arms immediately. "Come on, we got to go." "Right," I told him and we both rushed out of his house. Door got locked, rushed to the car, brought the engine to life and we drove off. Minutes passed, and then we arrived at the hospital. Justin carried Frankie in his arms, rushing inside the building while I moved behind him. "Doctor, we need your help," Justin said the moment we approached a doctor. "Wha