When my Mom came back from the hospital and told my sister and I that our father had died in the accident. My brother-in-law had called to tell us they were on their way home and my sister asked how my Dad was. Brother-in-law was caught off guard not wanting to say it over the phone so he just said, "he's okay." So we were waiting to see him walk in the door with them. I thought someone else was screaming. It was me.