As they exited the helipad a car was already there for them . . the smell of Texas finally hit Charity nose but this time instead of calming effect the fear of her parents were consuming her .
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As they reached the hospital the chaos everywhere started to stir the pot of panic again in Charity's mind and she started breathing very hard . . . . . . . . . . .
luckily Celix was behind her . He wrapped his hand around her and started to take a slow long breath. . . .
the warmth from Celix's body and his slow breathing gradually imprinted to Charity's body as they were practically spooning at this point . . . . .
Seeing Charity calm down relatively, Celix
