Sassycakes
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- Pennsylvania
Last night was one of the most frightening nights I ever had. My exDIL called me at 11:30pm. She told me that my grandson had been the victim of a holdup and the man had a weapon. I asked how my grandson was and she said "OK I guess, he is at a Police station giving them info on the robbery. She said she wasn't sure which police station he was at." So of course I panicked. She said they had stolen his cell phone so she couldn't reach him. I asked her where it happened and she told me he was walking to his apartment near the College that he is attending. I then looked up the nearest Police station to is attending college.
It took an hour to locate where he was and my husband jumped in the car to go to the Police station that was about 45mins. from where we live. My exDIL didn't want to go with him and my Husband didn't want me to go so he went alone. The next few hours were awful. Waiting to hear from my husband and hearing that my grandson was all right. My son didn't even know what happened. So I called him and he was at the ER because of a knee problem. So of course he panicked too. I heard from my husband at 12pm. He was with my grandson and everything was ok with him. By the time my husband waited for the Police to get all the info from my grandson and my husband was allowed to drive him home it was 2:30 am. And my husband finally got home at 3:30am. My mind is exhausted. My son is still at the ER, and they think he needs surgery on his leg. All this is happening a few days before my grandson's College graduation. I am so Thankful that everything went ok. Now I just wonder how long it will take me to stop shaking.
It took an hour to locate where he was and my husband jumped in the car to go to the Police station that was about 45mins. from where we live. My exDIL didn't want to go with him and my Husband didn't want me to go so he went alone. The next few hours were awful. Waiting to hear from my husband and hearing that my grandson was all right. My son didn't even know what happened. So I called him and he was at the ER because of a knee problem. So of course he panicked too. I heard from my husband at 12pm. He was with my grandson and everything was ok with him. By the time my husband waited for the Police to get all the info from my grandson and my husband was allowed to drive him home it was 2:30 am. And my husband finally got home at 3:30am. My mind is exhausted. My son is still at the ER, and they think he needs surgery on his leg. All this is happening a few days before my grandson's College graduation. I am so Thankful that everything went ok. Now I just wonder how long it will take me to stop shaking.