I sat upright as I started wheezing and I clutched my chest and gasped for air as I pushed the covers off of my damp skin.
I grabbed my phone and desperately started calling my Mum as the pain in my chest became more distinct and pressing.
It felt like I was being crushed under a bus and Mum's worried voice came through the line.
“I'm coming, honey. I'm coming.”
I unconsciously dropped my phone and I started scrambling towards the door.
~•°•~
“Olivia, we really need to inform your parents. Your condition is worsening and I am actually starting to fear that you might die. This is no joke, Olivia. You've been here four times in three weeks. Tell me that that's not worrying you.”
I looked Dr. Marshall straight in the eye as I answered.
“It's not worrying me.”
I answered with a shru
