Arielle

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I made it to the hospital to find the guys sleeping in the waiting room chairs. I sat next to Richard. A doctor was waiting for me and a nurse saw me sit with them. A doctor came to talk to me.

"Hi, are you Arielle?"

"Yes, I am."

"Follow me. Your husband has had a head injury by falling down four flights of stairs. He has 10 staples in his head. He has a broken arm. It broke in two places his wrist and arm. A few broken ribs. A few bruises. But, you may see him. His friends may too."

I walked into the room and sat down next to Paul. I saw he was a train wreck. I wasn't mad. Sad but not mad. He did stop a murder.

I did make a call to Till. He told me that I made him jump. I could hear him wake the rest of them. I was joined and they were sad.

I was put in Paul's room and I found his phone. I saw the pictures he had taken. He was happy. Then I found the gifts he got for me, his son, and our daughter. I opened mine it was a bracelet. It had our first names engraved on the inside. I didn't know he had a matching bracelet. I then looked at where he fell. I cried. I was so sad.

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