Later that night
Becky: (in her mind) I hope you're ok, mother. I don't want you to be sick. Just know that I love you with all my heart. Goodnight world.
4 hours later
Beep: Ow.
Bang: Beep? You ok?
Beep: (Crying) Y-Yeah. I-I'm just getting a little sore.
Bang: Then why are you crying?
Beep: (Crying) Ok, Ok. My chest really hurts now. I think I-I might be having a heart attack.
Becky: Guys? What's going on?
Beep: My chest.
Becky: I told we should've went to the doctor but you didn't listen. Now it's gotten worse.
Beep: Maybe y-you were right.
Bang: Come on. Let's get going.
But when Beep got out of bed she immediately felt the pain getting worse and before she knew it she fell to the ground.
Becky: Mother! We've got to her to the hospital now!
Bang: The least we can do is carry her there. Let's go!
