Sprung!

“Breathe, Mamaw, breathe!” She heard the home health nurse yelling in her ear. To the caregiver, she yelled, “Call 911!” She watched the red box on her finger flash off and on, red lights that convinced her it was not just a show box. Paramedics loaded her onto a gurney, shoved her into the ambulance, and off they went, speeding down the driveway. Inconsolable, she watched her beautiful, familiar treetops in the yard, on the driveway, on the road, through town, on the highway. Weeping, groaning