Dark Room

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LISA   I am still holding my breath waiting for my dad to answer me. He just stares at the floor when he says.   “The doctors do not know if he is going to wake up. He has caused a lot of damage to his wounds and because of his previous head injury…well, they just do not know…”   I have to physically push myself to breathe again. I do not know what to do or how to react. I realize that he has pushed himself too far by walking to the base. I should have let him rest and go get help by myself. I should have let him recover. How could I have been so stupid?   “Are you sure?”   Then my dad looks up at me and takes my hand saying in the most gentle voice I have ever heard from him.   “The doctor told me himself”   I want to scream and cry at the same time.   “I need to see him”

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