conscious story

I was on my normal Sunday bike ride. There was a little fog in the air and it was cold, cold enough that I could see my breath. But that was the way I liked it. There were cars passing me everywhere. I never knew that many were out at this time. I look to see what song was on my ipod and when I look up a car was… “ O my gosh are you ok? Can you here me?” Said a voice. “ She is breathing!”

When I woke up I was not aware that I was in a Hospital. I was alert of what was going on and all. I didn’t know what happened. How did I get here? Who helped me? These were all questions that I did not know Rebecca Marinucci
the answer to. It was so quiet in the room I think I heard crickets. There was a nurse in the room. I asked her who had brought me here, and she said a man named John Jacob. She was glad to here me responding to her and talk to her. I had never heard the name before. She told me that she would bring him in.

When he came in I asked him what had happened. He told me the whole story. How I was riding my bike and he did not have his headlights on and he could not see me through the fog. I was glad to know what had happened. I was glad that he came to the hospital and stayed there so he would know that I was alright. After I was in the Hospital for a few days I was sentient and the nursed gave me the ok to go home.