I frowned. I wasn't sure if this was one of those things where she was trying to trick me into doing the right thing, which was staying here. "If you're ready I can take you".

Well, clearly, I wasn't ready, I had no clothes and none of my things. I didn't even know where my shoes were. Did I still have shoes? "You can wear my jacket out and I'll get you a wheelchair". As she began to take it off, I stopped her.

"No, it's okay". She was doing exactly what I said she would. Charlotte had her ways, and they worked every time.

"You need to rest sweetheart". Fixing her jacket she sat on the chair next to my bed.

A sigh fell from my lips. I wasn't ready for the motherly chat; I didn't want to cry anymore, and I knew I would if she continued.

"I can't stay here".

"One more night isn't going to hurt, is it?".

"I don't want to stay here I want to go home".

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I nodded.

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