(June 3, 2011)
(Scar here again. This was one of the scariest days in my entire life!)
Once Jon got us to the hospital, he parked and hustled all of us inside. The hospital was a maze of white linoleum, beige walls, and people in white uniforms. The whole combination scared the shit out of me.
When the emergency room people finally let us go inside and see him, I was 10 feet ahead of everyone else.
Inside the room, I hesitated. For the first time, I wasn't sure that I really wanted to see him like this.
Jon walked in behind me and crouched down next to me. "What's wrong, Scar?" he said softly....
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