You were sitting on your driveway when you saw your neighbor’s car pull in to their driveway across the street. From out of the car came Mrs. Rogers, & behind her in the back seat came Toby, a boy around your age. His right arm was bandaged up & broken, & he was covered in cuts. Him & his now dead sister were just in a car crash. Toby’s dad stood in the driveway & you watched as he held his arms out for a hug. Toby & his mother walked past him & went inside.