Abby Calling Jackson from hospital phone.

*Ring Ring*

*I jumped out of the shower, hearing my phone ring in my pants on the floor in my bedroom. I picked up my pants and barely answered the phone before the call ended* Yeah.

Jackson.. *I said, my voice weak and shaky.*

*I pulled the phone back from my ear, looking at the ID and putting it back to my ear* Baby, why are you calling from the hospital? Are you ok??

No... shot in the head.. *The phone slipped some in my fingers and I held it tighter to my ear.* I.. no.. not I.. she.. he's dead.. I.. no.. she.. shot in the head..

*breathing erratically* Baby. Breathe. Tell me slowly. Who was shot in the head?

B.. hurry.. please.

I'll be right there, baby. Hey, I love you!

I.. love.. you.. bye.

*Hangs up.*

*hangs up, goes turns off the shower to get ready*