The death of a loved one ( **UPDATING**)

As the sun was setting I hurried my way to the hospital to visit my mother. I pulled up to the hospital driveway parked my car anyhow and dashed upstairs, pushing my way past people looking for room 3B. I showed up to the room were my mother was, and saw her lifeless body lying there with a white sheet across her entire body. The doctors came in five minutes later and told me my mother has passed away due to complications of her surgery. I started crying trying to hold back tears but I felt something that I havent felt in my life. I was filled with rage, knowing the person who did this is just walking freely while my motyer is lying dead. The doctors came and took my mother body away, and called me in his office.

He said "Your mother put up a fight, but she was severliy injured. We tried to stop the bleeding in her brain, we tried everything we could to save her, were truly sorry for your loss." Knowing how my mother died was a mystery to me, because all I got was a phone call saying shes at the hospital in crtical condition. I gathered my mother personal belongings and proceded down stairs. I unlocked my car, put her things in the trunk and left to go home. I was confused, wondering what happen but no even the police would tell me. They said its still and active investigation. I arrived at my house, and instanly notice something strange. Black ford explorer in my driveway with two police cars . I got out of my car and quiclkly ran to see whats going on.

One of the officers apporaced me asking "Are you Aria Beckett, daughter of Katherine Beckett?" In which I replied yes. His outfit caught my eye, as he was wearing a dark blur suit, with matching tie. His hair was slicked back and I notice he had a gold teeth, and a well kept beard. He continued and said this is about your mother, and the situation on what happen. I braced my self for what was about to happen because I xan get ver emotional. He starts to talk about the incident " Your mom was walking down 55th and grand around 2:00pm today when a couple of guys spotted her. They held her at gun point, demanding cash, she wouldnt give it up and they put the gun straight to her head. They theraten her until she gave in. She then grabbed pepper spray to get her belonging back, and all 6 of the men beat her until she was motionless. LAFD was then calldd by a civillian who was walking down the ally 25 minutes after. They called 911 and she was rushed to the Grace memorial hospital. LAPD found her phone 1 block away from the crome scene and got her last contact which was you. We just got report that she passed away, so we came here to tell you why and how."

I asked in tearfull manner "Did you catch who did this?"

He replied "We got security cameras of them leabing the scene. One of them was in a dark complextion, wearing a black Amari Hoodie, black jeans pants with holes in them, yellow and white gloves, and Jordan Air Force 1's Royal blue with the tag. We were easily able to track him down due thhe tag. The other six, had a black Hoodie, black pants and a ski mask. They are still at large." We are truly sorry for the lost of your mother. Everyone got back in there blacked unmarked cars and sped away. I was left tearing up. I was shaking couldn't even take my keys out of my purse to open then door, so I had to call my maid. I shouted for her before having a breakdown. She quickly came and open the door as I was on the verge of tears. I caught myself before having another breakdown. She came quickly and brought me inside. I proceded to go upstaairs freshening up myself before going to bed.

My alaram Blarred , I groaned and moaned but got up. I took my robe and tied it around myself. I hurried downstars to start my coffee machine to start brewing. I strolled back upstairs to brush my teeth and take a shower. My long brown hair stuck to my body and i got out the shower. I wrapped myself around with a towel as I left the bathroom. My bathroom smelled like precious nature body shampoo and conditioner.

grabbed my purse and keys from my car and went unlocked the door. I was greeted by my maid who was cleaning down to the nearest corner shop and bought a lot of whiskey, beer and wine. I went home and drank my pain away. Later that morning, I got up, my head felt weird. Bottles of alcohol was every were. I stumbled my way to the bathroom; were I freshen up. I blacked out again falling down to the ground. At ten in the morning, I woke back up. I got up to chouse and got clean my house and got ready for work. My phone rang, and I picked it up and it was my boss calling. I declined the call immediately since I knew it was possibly bad news. I got my black blazer, skirt, handbag and watch. I was wondering what shoes would go great with my outfit, though I picked out red high heels with it. I grabbed my keys to my car and drove to work. I got to the entrance of the tall building, I went inside and the receptionist told me "Mr. Clinton would like to see you in his office right away." I went straight to his office right away, and there he was in his beautiful grey suit, lunging back into his chair. Those dark blue eyes and his beautiful hairstyle. Jay Clinton is my boss, and is sometime worried about me. He said "Aria, why were you so late. I called you, and you didn't answer. What's going on?"

"My mom died last night" I said bursting into tears. He came comforting me and I smelt his cologne he had on. I don't know what it was but it smelt very good. He said "Oh didn't know that, I am very sorry for your loss." I left his office and went to my office. I had clients coming and going, making deals with me and the company. The day has finally finished, and as I was making my way to the exit, there I saw Jay. He walked me to my car and asked me "Want to get some coffee sometime?" Without hesitating I instantly said yes.