The truth is...

The journey to the hospital wasn't smooth in any way.

The road was jammed, loud horns blaring like a cacophony of impatient elephants trumpeting their displeasure.

Each car seemed to engage in a chaotic dance, a tangle of metal and frustration that crawled forward at an agonizing pace.

The relentless sun beat down on the cars, turning the interior of the SUV into an oven of discomfort.

"Come on! move the car already."

The voices of angry drivers yelling at each other became the order of the day.

The air-conditioner, struggling against the oppressive heat, only provided a feeble relief.

Beads of sweat buildup on their faces as they gazed and hoped for relief from the traffic jam.

The tension at hand hung in the air, thick and palpable.

As the minutes ticked away, the urgency of reaching the hospital intensified.

"Don't you think we should just head home already?" Alex Waynee's voice barely above Whispers.

His gaze was laced with frustration.

"Let's just wait a little more, the hospital
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