"Amy, what's wrong? What happened?"
Jason was very panicked with sweat dripping from his face.
I was very calm because I had already panicked before.
Jason kept asking me, "Sue, come over. Her face is purple. Why?"
Fiona immediately turned over from my bed in fear. Stretching her head over, she took a quick look at Amy and immediately jumped off the bed.
"Jason, what's going on?"
Jason didn't know either, and he kept patting Amy's face.
"Wake up, Amy! Daddy is calling you. Do you hear me?"
Amy couldn't hear it anymore.
She couldn't hear it an hour ago.
Jason held Amy carefully and pressed her against his chest.
"Let's go to the hospital immediately."
He stumbled out holding Amy in his arms, but when he reached the door, he realized I hadn't followed him.
He shouted, "Sue, why are you standing there? Can't you see that Amy's face has turned purple? What have you been doing here for so long?
"Tell me, what were you doing?
"You were only jealous of Amy but didn't even think about Amy!"
Jason was a scumbag who deserved to die.
I rushed over and snatched Amy from his hands, gently putting her back on the bed.
Then I grabbed Jason's favorite baseball bat from behind the door.