I walked in realizing that I didn't know where Robin was so I asked the nurse at the front desk.

"Excuse me, do you know where Robin Meadows is?"

"Yes, down the hall, two elevators up, room 506."

It didn't take long for me to get there, and not long at all for me to find the room.

"Robin.."

"Zayn!"

"What's wro—"

But as soon as I turned my head, I could plainly see. It was her mom.

"She's not dead, just unconscious. She's opened her eyes a tiny bit and then closed them."

"What are the pills for?"

"Oh they're for her. She's gotta take them everyday or she'll collapse and die."

I gave her a confused look.

She noticed, "Yeah it sounds pretty stupid but that's the way her body is going to work."

"Where's Chloe?"

"She's in the waiting room, with all the other little kids."

We both looked in the direction we heard footsteps coming from. Turns out it was just an officer.

"Robin we're going to need you and your sister for questioning."

"Zayn, could you go get her?"

"Yeah, of course."

I thought I was gonna have to go back down the elevator, but then I heard laughter and I followed it and I was in the waiting room. There I saw Chloe silently reading a book. I had some trouble getting to her, because there were kids everywhere, all over the floor, but I managed to get to her safely. I took the seat next to her.

"Hey, Chloe what are you reading?" She pointed at the title, The Cat and The Hat.

"Oh, that's a good book. But listen, you're going to have to put the book down and come with me because you have to answer some questions about mommy."

I thought she might run away but she calmly put the book down grabbed my hand and we walked back down with no troubles.

Is there anyway I can adopt her!?

"Here she is!"

"Hey Chloe we have to go now beca—"

"I know, your boyfriend told me."

"Okay then let's go."

I gave Robin a kiss on the cheek and they left. I decided to stay with her mom.
I know, weird right?
But I wanted to explain to her how I wanted to adopt Chloe.

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ROBIN'S P.O.V.

All types of questions were running through my mind about what they might possibly ask.

What all did you see?

Who was there when you fell asleep?

Where were you on the night of January 25, 1995?

How come the kid didn't scream for help?

Finally, after turning millions of corners, we walked into a dimly lit room. There was an officer in one corner and two detectives, a man and a woman, on either side of a small table.

"Okay if you two ladies will just sit down, please."

We sat down.

"My name is Detective Joe, I'll be asking all the questions, and this is Detective Reese, she'll write and take note of everything."

I think they could tell we were nervous.

"Alright, no pressure. Just a few questions and then you can go back to your mom. Deal?"

"Deal." Chloe and I said in unison.

"Alright, how old is your mother?" "She's 46."

"Where was your father when this incident happened?"
"He's been deceased for 3 years now."

He took off his hat for some odd reason.

"Do you have any other relatives to stay with?"
"Yes, our grandma and grandpa."

"How old are they?"

"Grandma is 54 and grandpa is 65."

"Can you tell me exactly what you saw happening with your mother?"

This was Chloe's turn.

"I got out of my bed, going to wake my mommy up so she could fix breakfast but she wouldn't get up."

"Go on."

"I figured she was still asleep so I waited until she woke up and then Robin came in."

"Okay, what did you do, Robin?"

"I first checked for a heartbeat, then I did CPR."

"Continue."

"I then called 911 quick and did another pulse check."

"Okay, well it's important that you teach your sister the basics so that if it's just her and the mom, she'll know what to do." I nodded.

He looked at his watch, "Okay, well ladies that concludes our session. Officer Watkins, would you please take them back to the hospital?"

The officer did like he was suppose to and took us back to see our mom. And just as we arrived, she was up and talking to...Zayn.

What could they possibly be talking about?

AUTHORS NOTE:

Alright, so I'm just NOW realising that YOU don't KNOW what Chloe looks LIKE either. Have YOU EVER SEEN Dog With A Blog? Chloe IS like THE little red-HEADED girl, just her looks NOT her personality.

Let ME know if that helps A Little bit and TELL ME what YOU think so far of the story from beginning all the way up until now. :)