I wake up on a hospital bed. I look down and I have stitches everywhere. I am in a bright white room. I get up. The floor is soft. I go to the door. Someone walks in.
"Lay down. I am part of the M.C.T.T.O. we brought you back to life!" He tells me, "we would like you to stay here for another week. We would like to study your vitals."
"How are my brother and sister?" I ask.
"Don't know." He replies, "I've been focusing on you the last 8 months."
"8 months!" I say. "Well, I guess I owe you, so ok, but only for this next week!"
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Life Without A Tripplett (Book 2)
AventuraAfter the loss of their Tripplett, See how much Jemma's and Leo's Life change.
