Hello everybody! It's really short. :( I've decided that this is one of my favourite chapters and I really enjoyed writing it. I bring you... CHAPTER 11!
Enjoy!

The grounds did not hold Phil's attention for long as everything kept reminding him of his best friend, raising his anxiety levels. All Phil could see was cars parked in the carpark which stretched for so far that Phil couldn't see the end of the park.

There were a few trees with fences around them evenly dotted out around the establishment.

Phil found a bench and moved his interest from the surroundings to the people.

Many looked stressed, some were obviously hospital patients who's come out for some fresh air in their dressing gowns. But the only thing that really saddened Phil was the sheer amount of smokers by the doors. Awful.

Phil relaxed into the bench, closing his eyes, letting the one moment of relaxation he'd had in far too long engulf him.

He was aware of every sound, every feeling. The soft blow of a gentle breeze against his face, the sound of the wind rustling the trees. He felt himself drifting slowly to sleep and beore he knew it, he'd completely gone.

(^_^)

"Are you Mr. Lester?" A harsh voice intruded on Phil's peace and jerked him back to the pain of reality. He opened his eyes and observed the intruder of his 'break.'

She was a nurse of about 50, Phil guessed. She had her hair pulled back into a tight bun which sat ontop of her head. Her uniform was clean and smart and her over-all appearance was menacing, even though she was quite short.

"Yes." He murmured, sleepily. He rubbed his eyes, adjusting them to the sunlight.

"Nurse Desrick instrusted me to find you and assist you to her ward." She told him, turning her back to begin to show the way.

"Nurse Desrick?" She sunround again.

"Nurse Emma Rose Desrick." Phil felt his heart begin to race. Did this mean Dan was awake?

"Right. Thank you, Nurse..."

"Talingferrow. Nurse Anne Jane Talingferrow." She stuck out her hand. No smile on her lips. Phil shook it and smiled for her. Then she whipped round on her heels and began the route to the ward. Phil rolled his eyes at her sharp, formal movements.

"Nurse Talingferrow, I know the way." He smiled and overtook her, leaving her alone by the bench.

(^_^)

Phil burst into the ward and ran to Dan's bed. He couldn't see him because Emma was bent over him.

"Emma, I'm here," he panted.

"Phil!" She stood up and hugged him, smiling. "He's awake!"

So thanks for reading! Please drop a review and stuff of the like. Did you like Nurse Talingferrow? She was abit of fun really. xoxox
Hope you're all doing well and enjoying life. :)
ALSO - It's Anthony Padilla's birthday today, isn't it? So there you go, that gives you an excuse to go out partying or whatever.
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