I took off their hoodie and the realization
made me speechless. There she was, lying in my hands, her body cold to the touch and unconscious. Out of pure panic, I began begging for her to wake up. I carried her body over by my bag and called her aunt. My chest tightened and I was struggling to breathe. Each second felt like an eternity. "HI Kennedy. Did you find her?" she asked. I
tried to explain what was happening but I fumbled each word. "Calm down. Take a
deep breath and try again." I did as she said and it slightly calmed my nerves.
"I found her but she is unconscious," I said while stuttering. "I'll be right there!"
After leaving the call with Amaya, I held her
