My story of Kelly is probably a little different. I was not actually her patient or a family member in the Emergency Department. I was on a run on a cold February morning, following a warmer day that had melted the snow. I fell on ice and immediately knew that I had broken something. I was sitting on the road where I fell, and Kelly stopped and offered her assistance. She was on her way to work at the Emergency Department and asked if she could drive me there. With the help of some other kind passerby, they got me loaded into her car and off we went. She took me right to the door of the Emergency Department before parking and heading in for her shift.​ I am forever grateful that she stopped that morning and am happy to say I am back up and (almost) running!​