Paige’s POV “Dad,” I whispered as I noticed his breathing became ragged. I hadn’t even noticed that we weren’t alone until someone bend down by my window and told me that help was on the way and that I needed to stay still. “Did you hear that dad?” I cried. “Help is on the way,” I sniffled. “We will be fine. We will be home with mom soon.”When he didn’t respond, I held my breath. I turned my head again to look at him. His eyes were open, starring into oblivion. His ragged breathing had stopped. “Dad?” I whispered. “Dad!” “How did you…” “Don’t walk away from me dad!” “Please! Don’t leave me here! Dad!” “You can’t leave me!” I woke up to the sound of my alarm ringing. When I tried to turn it off, I fell out of my bed, landing on the ground with a thud. “Ugh,” I groaned. “What the