Chapter 9: Five Questions

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Lukes POV.
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I called 911! When I told them what happened and Emma's address I hung up and rubbed Emma's hair as she laid on my lap. I then realised that I should put pressure on her blood wounds. I know how to sense I am a street fighter. I looked around seeing a small, what looked like a wash cloth and grabbed it fast. I looked at Emma's head, before I put the cloth on it I wanted to make shore her other parts bleeding wernt to bad. I saw that her arms were bloody but not to bad. I saw that part of her chest was covered in blood, but then I looked down to see part of her shirt was showing some of her stomach. I lifted it a little to see her stomach, I didn't pull it up any further, i did not not want to see her bra that would be wrong. I looked at her stomach and saw some blood but it was got like the others it was more bloody and it looked like a scar opened up! I put the cloth on her stomach to wipe off some of the blood only to see more scares, knife scars.  I suddenly felt anger! But I rushed it away and just focused on emma, she was breathing slowly and soft but she was breathing and that's what matters. I picked up the cloth and put it on her head and stared to put pressure on it. All the sudden she started to move but not waking up but as if she was asleep having a nightmare! "Mom come back" "p.. please don't leave me!" She moved, a tear coming down her closed eyes making its way down her  cheek. I moved it away. I heard the police and ambulance sirens. The door slammed open as about 5 officers came in and said "they are in here! Hurry !" I looked at them with a few tears in my eyes as some people ran to her and grabs her from me! "Where are you taking her!" I yelled
not knowing where they were taking her. I saw some police offcers wake up Emmas dad and put him in coffs, i wantted to beat him some more like he did to Emma but i decited that i should let it go, for now. The people i asked the qeastion to just ignored me as they put Emma on that bed thing and put her in the ambulance. "You can ride with her, but the police have to ask you questions at the hostile"  a woman said, I am geausing she was in her early 30'es. I nodded my head and jumped in the van and we drove off. It was a silent ride, well besides a few, I'm geaussing doctors stoped the bleeding of Emma as I held her hand tight. When we got there she was rushed to the emergency room and I was forced to wait outside her room. I could not stop thinking of these 5 questions,
1: Well she be okay?
2:We're did those scars come from?
3:Were is her mom the one she was talking about in her sleep?
4:Who is Marija Jones?
5:How well I find her?
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Thanks:
Melanie

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