Victoria's p.o.v
"Ella, what happened?" I ask. Ella and I have kept in touch after college, we text almost daily and we talk and catch up once a month when we are crazy busy. "My mom, a drunk driver, slammed into her car and she is dead. I don't know what to do. I don't know who else to call. I have no-one, it was just my mom and I. Now this man k!lled her and he is just fine. I found out that he is not even from here. He is some rich kid from out of town and he was not arrested. He was just here at some important meeting and went out drinking and partying after. He was let go and got to go home while my mother is dead," She cries. "Ella, I am so sorry. Vanna and I can come to you if you need us." I tell her, tears streaming down my face. She should not be going through this on her own. "
