Chapter 17
Seems like old times
They took us to the hospital and kept us overnight for observation. Matt stayed with RJ; Dad stayed with Mom and Drew stayed with me.
The next day, I was sitting on my bed, waiting for the hospital to discharge me when I said, “I hate hospitals.”
“Well, you can call it your second home,” Drew grinned, and I hit him with a pillow. “You know you’re a lousy patient,” he said, standing at the doorway. I threw another pillow at Drew, making him duck and hitting Dad with it.
The pillow fell to the floor as Drew stood up, and we both looked at Dad and Mom. Dad looked at mom, “I guess someone wants to leave.”
“Yep,” Mom said in agreement.
They released us from the hospital with minor injuries, thank God. We left and drove back to the remnants of our home. We
