Dan's POV

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I woke up. Did I? I think I did. Phil was my first thought. Was he okay? The nurse walked up to me. "Phil. Where's Phil?"
She looked at me with her kind, brown eyes. She was pretty, in the older kind woman type of way. I trusted her. "He's just fine honey, he's downstairs. It's you were worried about."
She put something into the system next to me. I nodded reluctantly. "I'll send him up later, I promise."
The last thing I saw before I slipped away was her lovely smile.

Author's Note: yes, this was a short chapter but the story is almost done :(  I enjoyed this journey

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