“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few các câu hỏi too, but as long as he’s on intensive care…” Isabel didn’t finish her sentence. She stood, walked to the door and left.
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need bạn to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When bạn were brought to the hospital I tried to call him, but he didn’t answer the phone and so I took your keys and went to your house. I found him in the bathroom. He was in bad shape, Meg. I think someone bashed his head against the toilet edge. He has been in a coma since then”
Meg swallowed and nodded. As if on automatic she threw the sheets off and slowly swung her legs off the bed.
“I have to go see him” she đã đưa ý kiến numb.
“You can’t” Heather shook her head and she took Meg’s shoulders.
“Let go of me, Heather” Meg đã đưa ý kiến in a normal tone.
“No” Heather replied determined as she tightened her grip. “You need to sit back down and take five giây to calm down”
Meg sat back down and looked furious at Heather. “1, 2, 3, 4, 5” she counted fast and she stood up again. “Can I go see him now?” She tried to pass Heather again, but the latter grabbed her bởi her shoulders again. “Goddamn it, Heather, let go of me!” Meg yelled furious and she struggled and wrestled to free herself, trying to hit her colleague.
“You can’t!” Heather exclaimed and Meg startled at the volume of Heather’s voice. “Someone tried to kill him when he was already on the ICU. They won’t let bạn in. There’s police guarding him”
“I have to see him” Meg repeated determined. It seemed she hadn’t heard anything Heather had said.
“Alright” Heather gave in and she let go of Meg. “Alright”
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need bạn to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When bạn were brought to the hospital I tried to call him, but he didn’t answer the phone and so I took your keys and went to your house. I found him in the bathroom. He was in bad shape, Meg. I think someone bashed his head against the toilet edge. He has been in a coma since then”
Meg swallowed and nodded. As if on automatic she threw the sheets off and slowly swung her legs off the bed.
“I have to go see him” she đã đưa ý kiến numb.
“You can’t” Heather shook her head and she took Meg’s shoulders.
“Let go of me, Heather” Meg đã đưa ý kiến in a normal tone.
“No” Heather replied determined as she tightened her grip. “You need to sit back down and take five giây to calm down”
Meg sat back down and looked furious at Heather. “1, 2, 3, 4, 5” she counted fast and she stood up again. “Can I go see him now?” She tried to pass Heather again, but the latter grabbed her bởi her shoulders again. “Goddamn it, Heather, let go of me!” Meg yelled furious and she struggled and wrestled to free herself, trying to hit her colleague.
“You can’t!” Heather exclaimed and Meg startled at the volume of Heather’s voice. “Someone tried to kill him when he was already on the ICU. They won’t let bạn in. There’s police guarding him”
“I have to see him” Meg repeated determined. It seemed she hadn’t heard anything Heather had said.
“Alright” Heather gave in and she let go of Meg. “Alright”
Meg was sitting in front of the mirror in the bathroom of Dorothy’s apartment. She was putting up makeup when the door opened and a woman came in.
“Hi” she đã đưa ý kiến as she walked towards her. “My name’s Heather” she introduced herself and she pulled a chair and sat down. “I hear it’s your first night. How are bạn feeling? Are bạn nervous?”
“No” Meg said. “Maybe, I don’t know”
“You’ve had sex before, right?” Heather checked.
“Yeah, of course” Meg responded.
“Okay” Heather đã đưa ý kiến relieved. “This is not a way to lose your virginity”
“Are bạn trying to give me some kind of pep talk?” Meg asked.
“Yes” Heather admitted. “And to give bạn this” She put something in Meg’s hands. Meg opened her hand and looked at the white pill. “To get bạn through your first night”
“I take it it’s not an aspirin” Meg đã bình luận sarcastically. She put the pill in her mouth and swallowed.
“Hi” she đã đưa ý kiến as she walked towards her. “My name’s Heather” she introduced herself and she pulled a chair and sat down. “I hear it’s your first night. How are bạn feeling? Are bạn nervous?”
“No” Meg said. “Maybe, I don’t know”
“You’ve had sex before, right?” Heather checked.
“Yeah, of course” Meg responded.
“Okay” Heather đã đưa ý kiến relieved. “This is not a way to lose your virginity”
“Are bạn trying to give me some kind of pep talk?” Meg asked.
“Yes” Heather admitted. “And to give bạn this” She put something in Meg’s hands. Meg opened her hand and looked at the white pill. “To get bạn through your first night”
“I take it it’s not an aspirin” Meg đã bình luận sarcastically. She put the pill in her mouth and swallowed.
Zoey woke up in a hospital bed. She wasn’t happy to be there. Crowley had taken away her Angel powers and she was completely human again.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are bạn going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few các câu hỏi for you”
“Then I guess bạn should call him” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed bởi her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are bạn going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few các câu hỏi for you”
“Then I guess bạn should call him” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed bởi her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin đã đưa ý kiến soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to di chuyển on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would hiển thị up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let bạn go? Aren’t bạn supposed to walk into the light hoặc something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. bạn have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin đã đưa ý kiến bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to di chuyển on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would hiển thị up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let bạn go? Aren’t bạn supposed to walk into the light hoặc something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. bạn have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin đã đưa ý kiến bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
