Dear Puie
They call me just now. Dad at hospital. Dad park by the road waiting for you. Dad was out of car. Then a car hit him. The girl that hit dad with her car was drunk a little bit. She don't see dad. Dad in coma. Dad seriously injured. They told me that's a great chance that dad could die. They call the two last calls dad make. The police found his phones. Dad call Pierre and me. Pierre don't answer. I walk to Pierre NOW. We have to visit dad. I write more later. I'm so nervous.
Warm regards,
Peter J