Chapter 93: You've Got This

"You need to go to the memorial."

He must be insane. There's no way I'm going to the memorial. I'm going to the hospital to stay by my grandma's side where I belong.

"I need to go to the hospital," I tell him.

"No, you don't. I'll look after your grandma but you need to go to the memorial," he says. "I know it's not what you want to hear but we need to do what your grandma would want."

"What grandma would want?"

I don't understand why it matters. We all know my grandma is a complete workaholic. No one would blame me for going to the hospital when my grandma is sick - only my grandma.

"If people hear that she's sick..." he begins but I don't hear anything after the word sick. I need to know what is wrong with my grandma, not go to the memorial.

"I'm going to the hospital," I say firmly. "We're wasting time."

He doesn't disagree with me this time, giving in.

"I'll drive you there."

"Thank you," I tell him as we lock grandma's front door behind us. The sound of the ambulance's s