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Gabriel and Crowley stared at Aziraphale blankly.

"I have a spare sewing kit there." Aziraphale explained quickly.  "I can use it to give her a new set of stitches and I even have some herbs stored in the kitchenette. She can rest in the bedroom that's there until Bella can see her." 

Gabriel flinched as he gently lifted Eden into his arms. She let out a groan of pain and he kicked himself inwardly, he would have to be even more gentle. 

"How bad is the Bentley damaged?" Aziraphale asked when the group reached the wrecked Bentley. 

Crowley, who at first forced himself to not even think about the wrecked car, was now relieved to see that the front of the Bentley wasn't too badly damaged.  A few dents and mostly broken glass from the windshield. The telephone booth on the other hand was completely destroyed. 

"It's not as bad as I thought it would be." Crowley replied, darting to the driver's seat as Aziraphale led Gabriel to the back seat, opening the door. 

Eden must have blacked out again because the next thing she knew, she was in the back seat of the Bentley. Her vision was blurry again and it took her a moment to realize that someone was calling her name. 

"Eden Alexandria Queen Fell Archer!" Aziraphale barked harshly, sighing in relief when Eden's eyes fluttered open and he got a moan of pain in response.

"Papa?" Her stomach hurt like hell. The pain was even more intense now that Aziraphale was pressing both hands down on her stomach. 

"That's my girl. I need you to stay awake for me, Little One. Gabriel, make sure she stays awake. Do NOT let her fall asleep under any circumstances."

Crowley furiously turned the steering wheel as he backed the Bentley away from the telephone booth. As soon as the Bentley pulled away from the booth, Crowley hit the gas. 

The Bentley sped away like a bat out of hell.

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