The police saw me running toward them, and they stopped me.
“Who’s that?” I screamed, “Who’s that?” Peter stood in silence a foot back.
“Someone hit by a car, apparently dead, paramedics are on the way.”
I screamed there was nothing else to say, my dream had been true. This was just the sign that I had had a premonition. Peter came and grabbed me, as I started to push the police away. He gave me a hug, and tears ran down my face. I cried, and Peter let me cry into his shoulder. The ambulance arrived and I needed to sit down, and regain myself. The screams echoed in my ears, even though it was silent. I could have saved her. Maybe she isn’t dead… but I knew in my heart she was dead, and I couldn’t save her now… |
