Misty Gray
Pessimisty
Royal London Hospital
~ Tower Hamlets, London ~
Spencer King
~ Tower Hamlets, London ~
Spencer King
When Shona probed him to know what kind of incident had occurred and how Harper had been hurt, Spencer looked away from his wife and gazed to the wall behind her. Shaking his head, he looked back to Shona and let out a relenting sigh. "I didn't want to upset you with all of this. This is not what Eddie's first day should have been like," he bitterly told her. "It's a mess, Shona. There was an explosion at the club and the place is basically destroyed. People were killed and many more hurt. Alex and I were outside when it went off, but the others were all inside. Harper got caught up in the middle of it all and when I saw her, she was unconscious in Jeremy's arms. She's still alive, but I don't know how bad she's hurt," he admitted. "We don't have confirmation or anything, but let's face it, who else would do this? It's got to be Sullivan." Spencer looked down to Edward for a short time, observing as the newborn boy's opened eyes seemed to be scanning around the room, likely trying to focus on the new world around him. Looking back up to Shona, Spencer lightly shrugged. "Damian and Tatiana had just left the club, so it could have been meant for them after what Moretti did to the Sullivans last week. But why would Conor target my club if he didn't want to take some of us down at the same time?"
When Shona moved to one side of the bed to make space for him to lay next to her, he got up from the chair and carefully handed Edward back to her. He then proceeded to remove his jacket and shoes before getting up onto the bed to lay on top of the covers. With Shona now cradling their baby son, Spencer put his arm around her and pulled her in close, wanting to be a near to both Shona and Edward as much as he could. He kissed his wife's forehead before reaching his free arm so he could once again hold Edward's tiny hand in his own. "Harper's a fighter. She will definitely want to get better so she can meet her newest nephew," he agreed, hoping to reassure Shona.
"The force of the explosion knocked Alex and me back. I smacked the back of my head on the wall, but the nurse has patched it up and said I'm fine. Billy and Alex are alright, too. Everyone's here. Christian and May got some injuries, but it didn't seem too serious," he explained. "Harper, Erik and Darcey looked to be the worst off, but it's just Harper I'm worried about right now."
Laying next to Shona, Spencer gazed up at the ceiling as he tried to get his head around how the evening had gone downhill. "This was meant to be one of the happiest days of our lives and we were all meant to be celebrating right now, not... this," he told her. "That jumped up Irish prick won't get away with this. I can't let him. This could have turned out even worse for our family and so many others were not as lucky as we were. Sullivan has to pay for what he's done."
Pyroclast (Shona)