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~Clive~
I could hear faint voices. I couldn't feel my arm and I could feel the dry blood tha caked my face. My mousy brown hair was knotted and greasy from blod and sweat. The blur of voices became clearer.
"Oh, my... How could this have happened?" said a dainty high pitched voice.
"I don't know, Flora..." Came another, unmistakable voice. Flora and the Professor! I have to speak to them, to explain. I tried to form the words in my mouth, but no sound came out.
"Sshh" Flora comforted, bending down beside me. "You'll only hurt yourself" I wondered if they recognised me. Probably not, considering the damage done to my face. "We should take him to the hospital" she suggested. But I couldn't be taken to the hospital, there were to many secret service spies there, and if they were to gain control of my medication... I couldn't begin to imagine what would happen.
"mph.. No... No hospital" I mumbled, trying my best to get off the ground. But no success. I sighed and leaned back on the floor.
"help me get him up." the professor started took my arm and placed it round his neck, Flora carefully picked up my other arm. They supported my weight between them until we came to the small red car known as the Laytonmobile. They lifted me into the back seat and climbed into the front seats. Their voices faded as I fell into a deep sleep.
Okay my original plan was to have Clive explain everything in this chapter, but I'm out of time. See yall tomorrow ;) x