They lifted her into the wheelchair and the only person Rita could think of calling was Theresa. While she was being wheeled into the hospital, she dialled Theresa Mo's cell phone number.

Quickly the phone was answered. Before Theresa Mo could say hello, she heard Rita's moan of pain "I am dying Theresa!" She said before one of the nurses took the phone away from her.

Theresa jumped up on her chair. "Rita, Rita, what's wrong with you? What do you mean you are dying?.." but she ...