Damon rushed inside the hospital, carrying an unconscious Elena. He ran to the reception and asked for doctor Fell.
The woman behind the bureau waved at something behind Damon. Meredith walked quickly to them while she signaled at a nurse.
“She collapsed” Damon explained breathless. The nurse rode a stretcher to them and Damon lay Elena down on it. The nurse pushed the stretcher vers l'avant, vers l’avant and Damon and Meredith followed.
“What happened exactly?” Meredith asked.
“I’m not sure” Damon started slowly. “She was feeling sick and she lied down on the canapé and Katherine was going to take her to bed, but she felt she was burning up, and so I took her in my arms and then she fainted”
He opened the room to the examination room and the nurse drove the stretcher inside. She rode the stretcher suivant to the lit and Damon moved Elena to the bed.
Meredith opened Elena’s eyes and checked them with her light. Elena squeezed her eyes and put her hands up. Then she opened her eyes and looked into Damon’s, wanting to know where she was. Then she recognized the white manteau and she looked up at Meredith. She tried to sit up, but her entire body was in agony when she did, and so she sunk down again.
“I think you’ve scared your boyfriend, Elena” Meredith a dit softly.
“I didn’t mean to” Elena muttered. “Can we go accueil now?” she begged Damon.
Damon looked at Meredith. “How long will it take until we know the blood results?”
“A few days” Meredith answered helpless. “But I’ll go talk to the lab staff. See if they can rush it a bit…But, regardless the results, I think it’s really just going to be a confirmation of my suspicion”
The woman behind the bureau waved at something behind Damon. Meredith walked quickly to them while she signaled at a nurse.
“She collapsed” Damon explained breathless. The nurse rode a stretcher to them and Damon lay Elena down on it. The nurse pushed the stretcher vers l'avant, vers l’avant and Damon and Meredith followed.
“What happened exactly?” Meredith asked.
“I’m not sure” Damon started slowly. “She was feeling sick and she lied down on the canapé and Katherine was going to take her to bed, but she felt she was burning up, and so I took her in my arms and then she fainted”
He opened the room to the examination room and the nurse drove the stretcher inside. She rode the stretcher suivant to the lit and Damon moved Elena to the bed.
Meredith opened Elena’s eyes and checked them with her light. Elena squeezed her eyes and put her hands up. Then she opened her eyes and looked into Damon’s, wanting to know where she was. Then she recognized the white manteau and she looked up at Meredith. She tried to sit up, but her entire body was in agony when she did, and so she sunk down again.
“I think you’ve scared your boyfriend, Elena” Meredith a dit softly.
“I didn’t mean to” Elena muttered. “Can we go accueil now?” she begged Damon.
Damon looked at Meredith. “How long will it take until we know the blood results?”
“A few days” Meredith answered helpless. “But I’ll go talk to the lab staff. See if they can rush it a bit…But, regardless the results, I think it’s really just going to be a confirmation of my suspicion”
They heard the door close and wondered who came barging in, until a familiar, female and British voice solved the mystery.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are toi doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and toi look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commenté sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are toi doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and toi look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commenté sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
The suivant morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of lit and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, montrer her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. toi have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of lit and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, montrer her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. toi have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
