I tried to figure out who it was, it was my Aunt Mary. Mom's end of the conversation went like this:“Hello”….“Hi, I was just thinking about ca...ling you.”….“Yeah, I was able to get next week off.….“That's great! So, what time should we expect you?”….“Is Doe going with us?”….Hmm, OK well I'll ask John if he wouldn't mind the company next week. I doubt he will mind, he and Doe always get along.”….“Yeah, you're right they do act more like brother and sister than cousins.”….“Haha... yeah, I think. Eight hours later they brought her to her room, after 5 hours in surgery and 3 in recovery. The Doctor said that if I hadn't did all the things I did she would not have made. Starting with the head wound if I had not cleaned it as well as I did(which wasn't really good enough) and that was only about 75% successful. Her skull had a hairline crack Her shoulder was not only broken but partially shattered. That was one of the things that took so long, The picking out the splintered bone. It was. What made you decide to come to Vegas and party all by yourself?’ ‘Well, last year my husband of 20 years left me for his secretary and last week my doctor gave me some bad news.’ ‘What was the bad news?’ What she told me next almost made me fall over. She told me in great detail about some headaches she was having that led her to get examined. The examination showed that she had an inoperable brain tumor and her condition was terminal. I was stunned into silence. hearing her own words made her. God! What if she had seen that too? “I dropped out,” she said, and took the diary away from me and placed it back on my desk. “You know, if you don't want people reading about your personal shit, you shouldn't leave it laying around. Vicky knows everything you write in there and tells everybody.”“Wha –” “Yep. Your roommate is a cunt,” she said. I had never heard another girl say the 'C' word. This girl was so raw; it filled me with a secret thrill. “So, having read your diary and all... If you.