The EMTs arrived, and I brought them upstairs to his room. They were doing all sorts of things to him, but thankfully he was still alive. It sounded like they weren’t afraid of him dying, but what do I know? I’m just a 14-year-old kid. Jim’s been making phone call after phone call. Everybody’s doing something and I’m just frozen in place watching it all happen, like it’s a dream or something. No, wait, a nightmare, that’s what it is. I’ll wake up soon and none of this will all have happened. I’l