Bernenda Marc

She's like, I need to get you back to the hotel.

And so we got on the scooter heading back to the hotel.

And all I remember is before I got on the scooter, she was like, hold on Haitian.

She had like a funny thing that she would be like, hold on Haitian.

So I held on and I was starting to take a nap on her back.

And that's when all of a sudden I felt a shifting forward because she was applying the brakes really hard.

And just when I was about to look up, black.

Don't remember a thing.

And to find out that there was a driver who was double of her legal limit, had cocaine in her system and marijuana, decided to go out late at night to get fried chicken from the gas station.

I know, crazy.

And I love fried chicken, by the way.

Took a left-hand turn to the gas station and ran us both over.

Both me and Christine passed on scene, and I was trauma-hawked to Jackson South Memorial Hospital, and I wake up in the ICU with a neck brace, handcuffed to the bed, and I'm thinking, this is a kinky dream.

But really...

I was in really bad shape.

I was in ICU and Christine was not with me.

She was in another hospital.

I didn't know how she looked.

I didn't know if she was okay or going to be okay.

Later that night, April 8th, 2017, find out that she's brain dead and they're pulling the plug.