Hours and hours pass. Danny was a wreck.

It was now 5:00 am.
Danny looked at his watch before burying his face in his hands and crying.

Today is their wedding day. It was supposed to be the most beautiful day of their lives.

Just then his cell phone rang.
It was Sarah.

"Hello?"

"Danny, what's going on? Someone just called to tell me they saw Jessica was in the hospital. What happened?"

"How did they find out?"

"Someone saw you guys there and spread it all over the internet. What happened?"

"She took some pills.." Danny was struggling to speak.

"What? She tried killing herself?"

"Ye.. Yeah.."

"Where were you? Why didn't you help her?" Sarah raises her voice.

"Sarah, do not start that shit. Not that you'd know because you've been away for months now, but Jessica and I were supposed to be getting married today. She was at her parents' house."

"I have been in rehab, Danny. You know that! I just got out.."

"Yeah and have you called your son since then?"

"I'm coming to take him."

"Oh you will not be taking him. You've been gone, Sarah! He needs to stay with his brothers and sisters right now. This is going to be hard enough already."

"Whatever. I'll be there tomorrow. Goodbye."

Danny put his phone down and sighed.

"Mr. Huston?"

Danny looks up and sees Jessica's doctor.

"Is she awake?" He asks hoping for a miracle.