Meg’s POV:
As the door banged against the door a loud voice filled the room “MEG!” and I was wrapped up into the arms of Charles. He was like a big brother to me and I broke down as he held me tightly.
“MEG!” He kept repeating.
“I’m ok Charles.” I told him when I could gather myself.
“Let me look at you.” His hands were on my forearms and he must have been holding me out so he could see me. “Goddess! They are going to pay for this!” he growled as he pulled me back tightly to him.
“Meg, oh my, are you managing everyday things, walking around, dressing, eating? How’s Lizzie coping with this? Have you shifted yet to see how it affects her?” Mr Watson begun questioning me.
“Erm, sorry to interrupt guys, but I need Meg outside now. Will is threatening to break down every door in this plac
