Isadora blinked her eyes open. Her vision was blurred. "Oww," she managed to say in a raspy grunt. She tried to move her head to the left. That was her second mistake of the night. She was greeted by a sharp pain through her whole body. Her nose wrinkled and she tried to look around. Her right arm was almost intact and she could move it. Yay! She shifted her gaze to the farthest she could to the left. Then, she wished she hadn't. It was tattered and bloody. It wasn't that she couldn't feel it, it was that she could feel it. White hot pain not only there but in her left leg. She didn't have a right leg for all she knew. "Help, help, Duncan, Duncan," was all she could say, raspy and dry. She licked her chapped lips and breathed out all the air she had.
"Violet?" "What!?!" Violet rolled her eyes grumpily. "I am NOT a morning person!" Sunny giggled. "I could have told you that." Klaus said smiling, "We have to be going." Violet stood up, "Where!?" Klaus replied, "Work! Where else?" Violet just grumbled. "Come on Sunny. Let's go!" Klaus picked up Sunny and tickled her. "Agg! What is up WITH YOU TWO?!?! HOW CAN YOU BE SO HAPPY! Where going to die IN THIS GOD FORSAKEN PLACE AND YOU TWO ARE GIGGLING!!" Klaus was voiceless for a second or but then he said, "What do you mean what's with us? What's with you?! If we give up it's the same as dying! If you will excuse us, we're going!"
They both walked over to the finished part of the hospital and walked in. Violet stayed in the unfinished for almost a half an hour, then she got up and went for a walk.
Meanwhile, Hector woke up at 5:30 as usual. "Morning!" he cried happily. He walked into Isadora's room and gasped! She was gone! "Oh my good golly gosh!" He smirked and walked away.
