At the end of the day, I put my son to sleep, and I went to bed. And I remember my phone going off, and it was my father.

There's been an accident, your mom's okay.

The ambulance is on the way.

And I was like, whoa.

And I just ran out the door.

I lived right next door.

I had no idea what happened until I got over there.

No, no, no,

Mom!

As soon as I walked in, you could see right here,

she was laying on the bed.

The blood was just all over the floor, the side of the bed.

Where's your dad at this time?

He was on the phone somewhere, maybe downstairs,

and I couldn't really see what he was doing.

And then I grabbed a towel off the floor,

and I held a towel on her head.

I just remember yelling to him to please help me.

And I remember asking her, please, Mom, just like squeeze my hand.

Did your mom respond to you?

No.

Do you remember asking him?

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