“Help,” my scream echoed in the room, hammering loudly and hitting hard against the walls till the night shook. Something grabbed my chest, it gripped my heart and squeezed it tightly, making it hard for me to breathe. But I remained strong, and pushed myself back to Jordan who I laid on the floor and who remained still, too still. I knelt down beside him and pulled him to my leg, then I placed his head on my chest and felt tears burn the back of my eyes.
“Jordan, Jordan,” I cried, not knowing what had happened or why he had fallen down like that. All I knew was that, I was scared, I was beginning to find it very hard to breathe and everything at the exact moment felt like a joke, a sick joke to me. Panic was slowly overwhelming me and tears were running down my cheek uncontrollably, fill
