"She shouldn't have been in the race at all!" Calix shouted.  He went to the nearest bench and plopped down.  He was surprised that Blake admitted his mistake, he expected some sort of argument.  Calix pulled out his phone and opened up his contacts.  He lingered on his mother's phone number.  "What do you think I'm supposed to tell her?  'Hey mom, dad!  Your daughter just got in a major car accident from a street race!  Yeah, I'm not sure how badly she was hurt, there was some blood and she wasn't awake...  I'm sure it'll be fine!'  How can I say that?  Why was she even in the race?"