Pain radiated throughout her body. Carrie gasped for air, and tried to turn over to make the pain stop. But someone held her down.
“Don’t move. You’re going to make the bleeding worse.” Someone said. Carrie tried to open her eyes to see who it was.
“Don’t move, Carrie,” a tear-filled voice said.
Mystic? Carrie mumbled her name, but an unintelligible sound came out.
“They’re trying to help you. But there’s too much blood,” she said.
Blood?
Where? Carrie asked herself. And then everything that happened suddenly came rushing into her mind. The car was hit by something hard, and then she hit the steering wheel as it rolled over and over. The breath was knocked out of her, but she could feel the pain radiating to her abdomen.
No. My baby, Carrie thought in panic.
“My baby,” she
