Chapter Eighty Four

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                              Max It felt like time was moving so slow sitting in that waiting room. We didn't talk we just sat together waiting for any news. Jon had gone for coffee a few times the wait was really taking a toll on Charles you could see the worry on his face. Which made me feel so guilty she wouldn't be in this place if they hadn't come looking for me all this trouble was my fault. Just then we here someone walk in. "Mr Charles," All of us jump to our feet rushing towards the doctor. Charles stretches his hand forward. "I'm Charles, How my wife?" "I'm Doctor Grey, Your wife is stable but she is in a comma with the amount of blood loss she is extremely weak our biggest concern is making sure the bleeding does not start again," Charles stood there not moving not

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