My Wreck

Damages to my car were shocking, compared to the other lady's car. She hit the side of my car head on, and jerked me around like a little rag doll. Shocked by the whole thing, I ran over to check on the lady, but she wouldn't get out of her car. Immediately, I called my mother. "Hey mom, some lady just hit me," I said.
             "Oh my gosh, are you alright?".
             "Yes ma"am.".
             "Well, how did it happen?" said mom, with a very inquisitive tone.
             "The traffic is really backed up and me and Robin were going to eat at Subway. I tried to cross Lower Woodville Road and this man backed up for me to go through but I couldn't see around the other cars. Next thing I knew, I was getting run into." I said, barely able to talk.
             "Ok, I"ll be there as soon as I can" mom said, sounding very worried by then.
             Many people came out of the nearby stores to help. One lady came out of a store and asked if I wanted her to call the police for me. I told her yes. By now, the lady had rolled down her window a little, and I realized she was an elderly woman. She seemed to be scared and Robin, my boyfriend and I asked her if she was alright. She said no. Over and over she said she .
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             wasn't alright. Informing us that she had diabetes, we quickly realized something must have been wrong with her sugar level. My boyfriend called an ambulance. The woman then asked us to call her daughter. Her daughters" phone line was busy, so the woman just sat in her car for the longest time. Somebody else tried to call her daughter and got her on the phone. Her daughter came up to the accident upset, rude and mean to me. After cussing me, the policeman told her that he was not going to have any of that kind of behavior. When that was all over, I cried. I couldn't take it anymore. .
             My mother called me and told me that she was stuck in traffic. Because I was crying so hard and I couldn't talk, mom asked me to give the phone to Robin.