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Suffers from Selective Memory
"You have no idea how much of a relief it was to hear your voice actually." Alex said.
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"Yea sure... But I could probably make this a lot easier for them..." Alex added.Roo said:"No, I understand. You're entitled to your privacy, " Iyzebel supplied. They could hear the ambulance sirens not to far in the distance. She stood up, "I said we were up in this building, but I should go down to meet them. Are you okay to sit tight a minute?"
(Might want to edit, Ruby carried Alexio off)Roo said:The ambulance workers had been taking care of Alexio by the time Iyzebel got down. She went up to one who wasn't doing anything yet.
"I was the one who called," she said.
"how come you didn't mention this guy? It's a suppose he's still alive?"
"I've been stuck in the building awhile, I didn't know his condition," she mumbled, trying to mask her emotion, "actually... He blew up the building... My friend and I were up on the roof, made the walk collapse. I don't know how."
The women looked confused, and didn't answer and a moment, "we can help you and your friend in a minute."
Iyzebel nodded, hiding her frustration.
( @Daimao I figured you could eventually wake up and easily escape ambulance doctors.)
After awhile another came to help out Alex and Iyzebel. Two of the workers were carrying him out of the building.
"Still hurts." Alex complained.Roo said:Iyzebel set her hand on Alex's shoulder, trying to comfort him " you'll be fine."
"Lucien." Lucien said as he answered.Roo said:One of the other workers gave him some pills. Not after long they arrived at the hospital. And soon after that the two were separated so that Alex could receive the treatment he needed.
Iyzebel had her wrist bandaged and fixed sturdy.
She sat in the waiting room, starting at the wall posters. They needed a way to pay for the treatment. There might be a way, but she didn't like it.
After s few minutes of starting off falling in and out of thought before she finally stood up. Picking up the phone hooked into the wall. Her hand shook as she looked down at it, it had been over 15 years now. He wasn't likely to have the same number. He might be made at her too...
She punched in the numbers and finally called him.