An even sadder Day

I'm back home, sadly, Donna didn't make it. 

Due to there being no traffic I got to the hospital an hour before her pickup time (better early than late). 

When they brought her to me she was crying but I calmed her down by telling her she be home with Jazzy soon. Then we took a short walk, about 100 feet, to the car. Half way there she started crying again. I tried to comfort her but failed. 

We took off for home with her crying all the way. At one point she asked me why I killed all those people, as you know, I never killed anyone. 

About half way home she started kicking the dashboard and screaming as loud as she could. Then she rolled down the window yelling "help me - he's trying to kill me" (we were still on the freeway). I was afraid she'd either jump out or crab the steering wheel - that didn't happen; however she started hitting me. Then she grabbed the sun shade on her side and tried to rip it off. 

By then I was on the 405 at Ellis so I got off the freeway. Then she hit me some more. 

As we were stopped at a red light at Ellis and Ward she yelled to the car next to us  "help me - he's trying to kill me" 

When we hit another red light at Brookhurst and Yorktown she jumped out of the car and took off running. 

I pulled into the parking lot, jumped out, followed her as I was calling 911 for the paramedics. 

As I was waiting for them she was going up and down the sidewalk yelling and trying to get a car to stop (no one did), At times she was in the middle of the street and running all up and down Brookhurst. At one point she went into the mobile home park and banged on a few doors. 

Then it back the sidewalk on Brookhurst - running south - then the cops and paramedics arrived. They took her to Memorial Hospital on Brookhurst just south of Talbert. 

I'm very sad. When I saw her Monday (3 days ago) she was happy and we had a nice visit. I love her so very much. I afraid for her.