I hold my mom until she is ready to let go, soon she pulls away and smiles. "I was so scared when you were taken before us, I thought I would never be able to talk to you or hold you again!" You can count on moms to be the ones to treat you this way no matter how old you are. I look at the rest of my family and the anger is boiling back, but I put a lid on it. I don't know why my emotions made the area shake, but if that's possible I need to watch out. I walk over to my bandaged dad and just smile. He smiles back and I can guess from his condition that he fought very hard. I'm a little surprised that Hailey was even allowed to fight, dad would never let her do something like this. I walk over to my sister this time and I sit on her make shift bed.