9:09AM 22ND FEBRUARY 2016
(1 NEW NOTIFICATION)
AURA SENT YOU A MESSAGE
Aura:
Is this Chris Evans?
Chris:
What the fuck of course it is
Wait is this Aura?
Aura:
No, it's her agent, Therese.
I have her phone and you were her most recent text.
Chris:
Okay what's up
Please tell me I'm freaking out here
Aura:
I don't know any of her family's phone numbers, and judging from your text conversations, you're one of her closest friends.
Could you contact her parents, or any close family?
Chris:
Why what's wrong with her?
Seriously is she okay?
Was she in an accident?
Aura:
Chris, she's in hospital.
She fell unconscious outside of her apartment and was found by a neighbour, who called an ambulance.
She's been in intensive care overnight and no family or friends have turned up.
The phone numbers for her emergency contact are old, most either disconnected or given to someone else.
Chris:
Shit
Aura:
Shit indeed.
YOU ARE READING
𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖉 ⋆ chris evans
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