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Mom Called My 'Emergency' A Habit — It Was The Last Word She'd Have Over Grandpa's Estate...

Mom Called My 'Emergency' A Habit — It Was The Last Word She'd Have Over Grandpa's Estate... I'm Diane Mercer, 31 years old. On the night of October 14th, I was driving home from my twelve-hour shift at Mercy General Hospital in Columbus, Ohio, when a pickup truck ran a red light on Broad Street and hit the driver's side of my car at approximately 47 miles per hour.I remember the sound before I remember the pain. A crack so total it felt less like a collision and more like the world ending a sentence. Then the airbag. Then nothing for a few seconds. Then everything at once.When I came back to full awareness, I was still in the car. Steam was rising from the hood. My left arm was pressed against the door at an angle that told me something was wrong before the pain did. My phone had landed on the passenger seat. I reached for it with my right hand.The first person I called was my mother.Her name is Patricia Mercer, 58 years old. At the time of my accident, she was four days into a ten-day Royal Caribbean cruise in the Western Caribbean — a trip she had booked fourteen months earlier, had mentioned approximately forty-seven times, and had described to everyone in our extended family as "the trip I've earned."She did not answer.I called again.She answered on the third call. Disclaimer: This story is a fictional work created solely for entertainment purposes. All characters, events, and situations are purely imaginary. Any resemblance to real individuals or actual events is entirely coincidental. This story is an original creation of our channel and is shared exclusively with our audience. © All rights to this content are owned and reserved by this channel. #revenge #familydrama #familyrevenge #revengestories #TruePayback