I hate posting multiple threads, but I just need to rant.
This kid who was at my aunt's New Years party started to tell his mum he was feeling sick, so she said go to the bathroom. By this point I was tuned in and I could already feel my heart start to beat faster.
I rushed to find my aunt to borrow her phone when the kid came out of the bathroom and said something to his mum. I didn't hear exactly what he said, but I heard his mum say "Did you clean it up?"
So, once I found my aunt, I asked if I could use her cell for a sec to call my dad. I walked into her bedroom because it was the most quiet room in the house and I called my dad at least 5 times in a row. After he did pickup the 5th time, I tried my bestfriend, whose phone was dead, then I called my grandma, but her's was dead as well. I started to cry for at least 20 minutes until my dad finally called my aunt's cell back.
I talked to him for a while and that kind of calmed me. After a while he said to put my aunt on the phone.
After she talked to him, she explained that the kid didn't really get sick, he just "ate too much junk food and was jumping around too much." I don't believe it because the kid was coughing a lot that day and he seemed like he had some kind of illness.
That was quite a few hours ago, and I still haven't stopped thinking/freaking out about it.
Blah, this is the WORST thing in the world to deal with...