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I can’t believe I just did that.  I am in huge shit now and need to do damage control quick. I run over to Carmen using human speed or maybe slower because I after centuries of not needing it, you kind of forget how to properly.

Shane: Carmen are you ok?

She looks up at me with shock and awe in her eyes.

Teacher: We need to get her to the hospital?

Carmen: Can Shane come with me? She’s the one that helped me.

Shit. I’m screwed now if she keeps talking. The teacher quickly ushers me into the ambulance with Carmen, and Carmen just keeps staring at me. I wish I could read her like I can other humans but of course she’s blocked from me. Just then I thought came into my head. I can read humans who are around here to see if she says anything to them.

Bette: Hello Shane.

Shane: Hi Mom.

Carmen: That’s your mom.

Shane: Yea.

Carmen: She is really pretty.

She whispers it to me but Bette smiles because we can hear a pin drop a hundred feet away.

Bette: Well Carmen you seem to be ok. Do you remember anything from the accident?

Carmen: Yes I saw the truck coming and luckily Shane was standing right next to me at the time and pushed us both out of the way.

 Carmen looks at me and winks I breathe a sigh of relief and I can tell Bette is happy with Carmen’s answer.

Bette: There goes my daughter being the life saver.