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Glinda's POV

We arrive at my house a few hours later. It is about 3 am. Elphaba is asleep on Nessa's bed. I shake her gently to wake her up. She sits up, and the first thing she asks me is if the others are okay.

"Nessa needs surgery, but she will be alright. I have agreed to pay the medical bills. Fiyero...", I am cut off by my own tears. Elphaba shakes her head.

"I need to see them", she says.

"Elphie, you are the only green person in Oz. You will be too recognizable!", I exclaim.

Elphaba ponders for a minute, but she then asks me;

"Do you still have the Grimmerie?"

I nod. I run upstairs and unlock the book from my safe. I hand it to Elphaba and she opens it to a certain page. She chants some un-comprehensible words. Sparks fill the room and shower down on Elphaba. A few seconds later, the sparks clear from the room. Elphaba is now a normal pale color. I gape at her.

"Elphie?", I ask, to make sure it's really her.

She nods. "It only last 12 hours. So we better hurry."

I nod in response. A few minutes later, we are off.

Elphaba's POV

I need to see Fiyero. He needs to live. I am extremely relieved Nessa will be alright, but I am worried about her getting surgery. After several failed correctional surgeries for her legs she flips out at the word. I squirm in my seat for the whole drive to the hospital. I told Glinda to call me a different name to keep my identity secret. We finally get to the hospital.

"We are here to visit Nessarose Thropp and Fiyero Tigulaar", Glinda says.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Tigulaar is in critical condition, so we can't let you see him just yet. Miss Nessarose is number 203", the receptionist replies.

Glinda begins to nod and walk off, but I grab her arm and pull her back.

"I'm sorry, but I have to leave tomorrow morning to go to the emerald city. Is there a way we could see him tonight?", I ask.

The nurse is silent for a moment.

"Are you related to him?", the receptionist asks.

"I am his ...cousin", I say, trying hard to sound believable.

"Fine. You may see him. But you have ten minutes", she replies. "He's number 303."

We walk down the hallway and in front of Nessa's door. I knock. A doctor opens the door.

"You're goodness!", he says, indicating Glinda as he bows.

"It's just Glinda", she says.

"May I speak to one of you outside of the hall?", he asks.

I nod. He walks out of the door and I follow.

"Are you related to miss Nessarose by any chance?", he asks me.

"Yes. I am her half-sister", I reply, which is true.

He breathes a sigh of relief. "Miss Nessarose is suffering from a large gash in her right side, as well as broken ribs.", he says. "We will need to do surgery in order to repair her ribs".

I nod.

"I have also noticed that she has been recovering from a medium concussion. Do you know about that?"

I shake my head. "I know nothing about that."

"Ok. That is all I need. You may visit her if you wish."

I open the door to Nessa's room. Nessa is covered in cuts and bruises, and her hair is a tangled mess.

"Fabala!", she cries.

"Does she know?", I mouth to Glinda. Glinda nods in response. I wave to Nessa, resisting the urge to hug her, as I know it will hurt her.

"How are you feeling?", I ask her.

She shakes her head in a way that means "not well".

After a few moments, Nessa begins to drift back off to sleep. The doctor comes back and Glinda and I exit the room. We walk further down the hall to visit Fiyero. When a doctor opens the door he gives us the ten minute warning. Fiyero is still unconscious, and tears fall out of my eyes as I wonder what happened.