The Emergency Room is an odd place, I realize. I ve never actually been here. Thankfully I d been a pretty healthy child and adult same with Jackson. I remember my mom being brought there when I was younger, but I hadn t been allowed to come.

There are older people sitting in wheelchairs, moaning. There are young kids crying, and people my age looking miserable. I imagine this is what prison looks like. It s driving me crazy. Glancing at my watch for what feels like ...