Oliver
I didn’t remember the drive back to Silver Oak, Tony lost consciousness straight away. I remembered being surprised when the doctors came running out to meet us at the gates and Jackson practically carrying me out the car. Looking back as I left my car I could see the bloodbath we had been sat in.
After a few hours on a drip they had flushed the wolfsbane from my system and my wounds were healing normally. If I hadn’t lost so much blood I would have been fully healed by now. Deciding I was healed enough I pulled out my drip line and made to leave, as chorus of alarms sounded and Jackson rushed in. Relief flooded his face when he saw me standing up. I must have been in a bad way when I arrived.
“Hell Oliver don’t do that to me!”
I smiled weakly, “Sorry mate, thanks for this.
