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Chapter 6 by fantaghiro fantaghiro

What's next?

You decide to keep it from her for now

"Where's my cell?" you asked, immediately driven to contact your girlfriend.

"I've got it, son" your dad answered. "Here's your wallet too. The nurses gave us everything when they brought you in."

You took the phone and muttered a quick "thanks." Walking outside to find some privacy, you dialed Allison.

"Tim?!" she said breathlessly. "Is that you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Allie, don't worry," you said trying to calm her. "They just had me **** up. I'm a bit battered and bruised, but mostly okay."

She sighed in relief. "Thank God. I've never been so scared in my life. I'm just grateful we're all okay - well, except Randall. How is he? Have you seen him?"

You started to explain everything to her but then stopped yourself. Did you have the right to tell her? Your parents & Randall's wanted to keep quiet about this, not having even told your siblings. You decide that you need to speak to Randall first to see what he wants to do.

"Uh, I haven't really seen him yet. He's still ****. But...I think it's serious. He was badly hurt," you told her, sticking mostly to the truth. "I'll let you know as soon as I find out more."

Allison was concerned about Randall. But her relief at hearing your voice prevented her from pushing any further. You talked for over an hour before a nurse finds you to say that you need to go back to your room.

"Mr. Connor's, you're still under observation for tonight, so please come back inside," she prompted.

You let Allison go with a promise to call her back tomorrow. Once back in the room, you had to submit to some more probing and examination from the doctors and nurses. They seemed satisfied with you condition but gave you some more medicines. Before long, they took effect and you drifted off to sleep.

The next morning...

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