Chapter 8 (Will)

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I watched the sun rise above the buildings of London.  I stayed awake pretty much all night, making trips to the cafeteria for coffee.  I couldn't stand to fall asleep.  Not until I knew that Charlotte was going to be okay.  But so far, no news.  Ashton slouched in the waiting room chair, only lifting his head up from his hands to take a sip of coffee.  I jumped at the sound of my phone ringing.

"Hello," I said.

"Will, how is she?  Any news," asked Charlotte's mother.

"No, no news yet," I said, rubbing my eyes.

"Well we just arrived, we'll be at the hospital as soon as possible.

"Okay, great," I said in relief.

"Please call me if anything else comes up," she said sniffling into the phone.

"Don't worry, I will," I said.  "I'm sure she'll wake up soon."

"I certainly hope so," she said, exhaling and trying to calm herself down.

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