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We arrived at my sisters condo. I called her and found out she was heading back home to let us in. While we sat and talked Micheal was telling me his dreams for the summer and his new life as "Lennox" he said " I want to be just like Aunt Emma and have a great job making lots of money and traveling with my friends. I want to live in a big house like my Aunt Yvette and....

Then his eyes rolled to the back of his head. He froze up with both hands in a fist. I thought briefly stop playing...(i never said that)... I jumped out of the car and ran over to the drivers side where he was...I screamed - tried calling 911 (no immed answer) called my sister and told her to call 911..I screamed "SOMETHINGS WRONG WITH MICHEAL...SOMETHING WRONG WITH HIM...HURRY CALL FOR HELP TELL THEM HOW TO GET TO YOUR HOUSE"...

I told Micheal just hold on honey help is coming...i did everything i could..I didn't know what else to do... When help arrived they did everything they could too..

I can't believe he died...My 18 year old son. My 1st born, only boy...I have a daughter who is 12 and she will be an only child (my step son 22 year old is never around much and doesn't live with us)...what is going on...what is happening ?

I have been in this night mare for over 3 weeks now.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RUhRo9nxURMhttp://memorialwebsites.legacy.com/michealrice-lee/MemorialSite.aspx