CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
Some Dr. Who Shit
When I regain conciousness again, I'm back in the normal world. Liam's also waking up. So is Norma, Miles, Juliet, and Harry. I look around at Susannah, Christina, Niall, Zayn, and the other people that may or may not be in the room (i cant remember who i put in the room, and im too lazy to go back and check who i put in the room. dont judge me.) look really tired. I look over at one of the Windows and see that it's pitch black dark outside.
"How long were we in his mind?" Juliet asks, aslo noticing the change in the time of day
"Well lets see," Robert says "Y'all first went in at about ten o'clock in the morning and it's currenetly . . ." Christina looks at the watch she has on her wrist "ten thirty at night" she fills in
"So y'all were in there for about twelve hours and thirty minutes" Susannah says
"What! We spent like thirty minutes in his empty head!" Harry exclaims
"Time difference or what not." Norma mumbles "That kinda crap...I dunno...science" she does some little jazz hands as she says science.
"Ug!" I groan
Susannah, Norma, Robert, and Christina leave after a bit, and we all head off to sleep.
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