I wake up to see Carol sleeping peacefully beside me on another bed. I feel well rested. I get up and pull out the IV. Where is Grey?
Shouldn't he be lying down here too? Getting the rest that he needs? I kiss Carol. I hope she is fine. Poor baby, that must have been downright the most traumatic experience of her life.
I pick my cell phone and call Hamlyn who storms inside two minutes later.
"Where is Christian?"
"He went home to Ana and Kevin," Hamlyn says sheepishly.
"Did you check him? Is he fine?" I ask him as he eyes my hand from where I pulled the needle out.
"He wouldn't let anyone look at him. He was really anxious to see the littles back at home." He says carefully as he applies a bandaid to my hand.
"And you let him leave?! After all that he has been through?!" I try not t
