CHAPTER 69

"Is he okay?" I heard a soft voice behind me. Delia. John's mom.

"What?" I reflexively said, not even listening to her. I was still in some kind of shock. My chest hurt and my stomach was swirlling. My mind and my head was full, as I was trying to cope with this new situation I'm in. That John's in.

"Is he okay?" Delia repeated her question. Dr.Johnson called me and said John had another seizure." She said as her voice cracked. I sniffed and leaned on my knees. I was sitting outside John's room because I couldn't get a grip out of myself.

"Umm, yes." I managed to say. "He is stable now." I said quietly, barely audible.

"Why is this happening?" Delia asked, sitting beside me. I backed off a bit, reflexively.

"We are trying to figure it out." I simply said. I was really not in the mood for her. She remained quiet. I was too.

We were sitting there, outside of John's room and just waited I guess. For a few minutes that felt like days, one of us finally spoked.

"Do you think they will ca