Heroes and Hospitals

As I rode with Ross in the ambulance that was making its way to Henley Beach Memorial Hospital (our parents following in their cars, of course), I tried to go over the events in my head that led up to this unintentional ambulance ride. At one point, Ross and I were surfing and having fun. The next order of events however were anything but. In fact, they were extremely scary. After a wave knocked Ross off of his surfboard, pulled him under, I immediately got off of mine, dove under, pulled him up, got him back onto his surfboard (He had hit his head really hard on some coral reef, had been knocked unconscious, and was bleeding badly), and made our way back to shore. Seeing everything that had just happened, my parents and his parents had met me outside. Immediately, 911 was called. That is how we find ourselves in this situation.