Chapter Fourteen. Sneaking Out.

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Nell's PoV.

I look at my watch, it's 11 pm. It is time to get out of here. I take the jars with painkillers and stand up. I'm not really sure how to do when I leave, I don't want them to worry. Should I like leave a note? I decide to do so. I find a piece of paper and a pencil.

Dear nurse that find this,

Thank you for taking care of me but I can't
stay here for two more days, I have to get
back to my friends they are worried about
me. I will send the pants I borrowed back
in the post. If you need to call someone
to see if I really need to go, call
Hetty Lange. She will explain everything.

//patient Nell Jones.

I add Hetty's phone number too. I know that Hetty will explain in a good way to them that I need to go. And I'm sure Hetty will be relieved to know that I'm okay. She can tell the rest of the team. "Let's just hope that I actually get out from here. It's late so it's fewer people that works. I look out from my room and I can see an empty corridor. I walk acoupple of corridors before I meet people. It's two doctors. But they don't seem to womder where I'm going. Of course they don't know that I'm not allowed to go. It was easier than I thought to get out of the hospital. I don't have any money on me so I have to walk to the place I want to go to. I search my memory, who do I know that lives close to this hospital? I saw a map and know that this hospital only is about 40 min car ride from NCIS headquarters. Who lives closest? I ask myself. "Eric." I say out loud. I know that Eric doesn't live so long from here. I have been at his place sometimes, we have movie nights now and then. Okay, maybe it's a little long walk, 30 min walk or something, but I can walk that far. I start walking. It's going to be nice to meet Eric again. I smile at the thought. I think for the thousand time, I have missed him. Though I have just been away 4 days and I have been sleeping for two of them it feels like I haven't met him in an eternity. It's a little cold outside and the only protection from the cold and the wind is my t-shirt and my bandage. I wish I had a jacket or something. I try to think about something else to forgett that I'm cold. I think about how Eric's reaction will be. I think he is going to be happy to see that I'm okay. He gets worried kind of easy. But if it was him that was kidnapped and he had been gone for four days I would be worried too.

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