My father fell in the snow

Marta's story:

In the winter we were skiing in Molina with my father and some friends.
My father fell on the red skitrack and the skis flied in the air. My father fell in the snow.
A woman screamed; Arise! Arise! My father said to the woman: It´s okay, i´m allright!
The woman kept screaming: Get up! Get up! So my father got up and realized that the woman talked to another person..