Part 5
Slowly Will opened his eyes. He had been dreaming--he was in a jungle and there were..dinosaurs everywhere. There had been 5 adults, 3 men and 2 women and 1 little girl a year or so younger than he was. One pair had obviously been his parents, he was being yelled at to go take a bath by a very beautiful dark haired woman while the dark haired man had his arms around her, trying to distract her by kissing her neck. He had been in hididng with the little girl under a bed...she had been his best friend he remembered, he just couldn't place the name!
Looking around, he saw blurry figures everywhere, improving slightly, but still he couldn't see anything distinctly. By him was the outline he'd come to know as Em. She was sitting with him again. Asleep by the look of the gental slope of her slouched back and the way her head was rolled against her shoulder.
Over the past week she'd become his gaurdian angel. Not once had he woken up and she hadn't been there. There was something so comfortable, so familure about her, he just couldn't place it. Slowly memeories were returning however. He remembered a house...a huge house. Near London he thought. He remembered a dog...the ugliest dog anyone had ever seen. He remembered his mothers expression when she saw it..and the ensuing fight between his father and mother over whether it'd go or not. But no names. Not a one to help the Red Cross figure out who he was. The doctors said it'd take time...and it wasnt like he could go anywhere.
Slowly Will opened his eyes. He had been dreaming--he was in a jungle and there were..dinosaurs everywhere. There had been 5 adults, 3 men and 2 women and 1 little girl a year or so younger than he was. One pair had obviously been his parents, he was being yelled at to go take a bath by a very beautiful dark haired woman while the dark haired man had his arms around her, trying to distract her by kissing her neck. He had been in hididng with the little girl under a bed...she had been his best friend he remembered, he just couldn't place the name!
Looking around, he saw blurry figures everywhere, improving slightly, but still he couldn't see anything distinctly. By him was the outline he'd come to know as Em. She was sitting with him again. Asleep by the look of the gental slope of her slouched back and the way her head was rolled against her shoulder.
Over the past week she'd become his gaurdian angel. Not once had he woken up and she hadn't been there. There was something so comfortable, so familure about her, he just couldn't place it. Slowly memeories were returning however. He remembered a house...a huge house. Near London he thought. He remembered a dog...the ugliest dog anyone had ever seen. He remembered his mothers expression when she saw it..and the ensuing fight between his father and mother over whether it'd go or not. But no names. Not a one to help the Red Cross figure out who he was. The doctors said it'd take time...and it wasnt like he could go anywhere.
