Roger's P.O.V

The next morning John and I made our way down to the hospital to visit the guy and the girl and see how they were holding up.

After filling out the visitor's paperwork the two of us walked down the corridor and into the room that the girl was staying in.

"Hello there" John spoke softly and attempted not to store all the girl who was half asleep.

" How's she feeling?" I grinned softly as I shut the door behind us.

"She's doing better than the doctors thought, As of right now she's a little bit drugged up because they gave her something to help with the panic attacks and nightmares".

"Poor girl I'm sure that has taken a toll on her body and mental health. Don't hesitate to reach out if you need anything our doors are always open".

" Really if you need anything give us a ring".

"Thanks, we'll reach out and I forgot to introduce ourselves yesterday amid the chaos that was occurring. I'm Ross and this is Rachel we've been backpacking all around the world and we decided if we like where we're currently staying we're permanently living there from that point on so far this is our eighth week of backpacking our next stop is London but haven't figured out where we're staying yet, We were both art students I specialize in ceramic medium and Rachel specializes in graphic and fashion design".

"Well don't worry about finding a place to stay because we own a place called Rhapsody compound think of it as in melting pot of misfits that are unique in their way and don't fit in with society's dictates as normal and informative".

" I heard of that place we were trying to get in the last time you came to Los Angeles but there was already a limit and we didn't know when the next time that you guys would tour again".

" Well, you're in luck there is a gap in between the intake of people it's easier to get in now than it is during the touring season".

" Great. But, I do have one question".

" What is it?".

"Do you have a kosher kitchen I am Jewish but Rachel isn't. She's Christian but eats kosher meals with me".

" Yes, they are, both kitchens are kosher and halal we trying to accommodate all religious dietary restrictions".

After continuing our conversation Deaky and I left the hospital and decided to check on Brian and Freddie to see how he was doing after the chaotic events of yesterday. Once we made it to their flat I knocked on the door and waited about ten to fifteen seconds before Brian opened the door while looking disheveled

"Hey guys " he rubbed his eyes.

"Hey, How's Fred?" John leaned on me.]

"He's doing okay as of right now but he's dealing with a major case of exhaustion"...

"Poor guy" I wrapped my arm around John.

"You can come in if you want".

"Is he asleep?".

"Yeah but, Freddie's a heavy sleeper I mean I've known he was a heavy sleeper but not this heavy".

"I guess we could come in for a bit, we don't have anything pressing don't we Rog?".

"Nah we don't, we have time to chat for a bit".

"Alright, please don't mind the mess I've been cleaning all day".

"Don't worry about it, mate".

So Brian stepped aside to let us in as he closed the door behind us. That's also when we gave an update on the girl and talked about other things for about fifteen minutes before Deaky and I said goodbye and started our way home. Once we got to our little flat I put a tin of a frozen meal in the oven for twenty-five minutes and got it out shortly after.

As we were finishing up dinner the two of us heard frantic banging.

"I'll get it Rog" Deaky pecked my cheek as he got up to answer the door.

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