level 3

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ashton sighed angrily as he pushed open the front door of the police department. he shoved his hands into his pockets and walked quickly to his car. he had been fined $500, some of that going to michaels medical bills. he also had the abuse put onto his record.

he started up his car then pulled out his phone, typing in an address to to gps app he had installed. once the voice started directing him, ashton made his way to the address.

sydney private hospital. the hospital michael had spent two weeks in already. ashton parked his car across the street then made his way to the entrance of the hospital.
"sir, you can't go back there" an older ladies voice yelled out as ashton passed the front desk.
"i really need to see someone, my best friend is in there" ashton begged. the woman sighed before saying,
"i'll pretend i never saw you"
"thank you so much, do you know what room michael clifford is in?"
the woman typed something into the computer then said "level 3, room 93"
"thanks" ashton smirked to himself as he entered the elevator, he had a plan that was going to make luke his.

the photo on the top/ side makes me so emotional

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