The night was dark, the rain fell hard. The mist seemed to thicken as she drove. She'll admit she was driving too fast, but she just wanted to see him. She was running away. Away from the yelling, away from the accusations, away from them. There is only one person in her life that constantly reminds her that she is loved. That person was all she wanted at the moment. Tears clouded her vision, the rain started to pound the windshield. She saw the light ahead; green to yellow. She'll make it. Yellow to red, her foot hit the break. One second to late. She saw the two red dots on the black canvas, the two bright lights coming at her on the left....

She awoke on the wet pavement. Tears and raindrops cover her face. She can't remember a thing. Where is she? She sees the blue, red, and white flashing in the dark. Voices seemed so far away, but so close. A sensation of warmth trickles down her forehead. Blood. The sounds are getting farther away, the lights are getting darker...

Her eyes open to the yelling and screaming of people dressed in white. Everything is blurry, all she sees is white. Where is she? All she wanted was to see him. Not these people. She starts to remember the yelling, the accusations at home. What she was give to see those people one more time. She starts to cry. What she wouldn't give to see him one more time.