Dylan narrates.My eyes snapped open, and the first thing that came to mind was Helen and my baby in her womb. I looked to my side, and there she was, her fragile body was battered; she could only think about whether she was alive. I touched her desperate pulse, and she was still alive, I got out of the car that the entire front part had been smashed to get out my wife, who was bleeding from her forehead. Desperate to know that she was okay, I took her into my arms. I tried to wake her up, but she didn't react; In those moments, my heart beat a thousand per hour.It was a lonely road and, as expected, the car that hit us was gone.I walked with her in my arms, desperate for a doctor to see her, until a car took pity on me and took us to a clinic.All the way to the clinic, I kept praying to God that she and my son were okay. I checked her body desperate for her, looking for if she had a broken bone or a bruise, but no, I only saw the blow on her forehead, and she didn't react.“A doct
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