Anne
After letting the nurse know Snoopy was awake, I headed out to the waiting room. I knew there were a handful of people out there waiting. I felt guilty when Iron told me I should stay in the room and not let someone else back. But at the same time, I was relieved to be able to watch over him. I know I didn’t know the guy well, but I felt the need to know he was fine, especially after finding him on the ground the way I had. That was the scariest thing I have ever experienced in my life. And I couldn’t help the thoughts of what ifs from not running through my mind.
What if I hadn’t gone back to the house?
What if I hadn’t stayed so late at work?
What if I had been at the house when Snoopy was attacked?
What if my presence at the house would have stopped this from happening?
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