Chapter 28

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"What do you mean we can't leave?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, sir, but we can't let anyone leave with the conditions outside," the hospital security said. "It's for your safety."

"But my kids are with my brother and-"

"Sir, the roads are dangerous and they're closed, there aren't any busses doing rounds," he said.

My eyes watered as I hurried back to the room where Frank was getting dressed.

"They won't let us leave," I said. "They said the conditions are too bad out there."

"We should get you some food," he said.

"I don't want food, I want my babies!" I shouted.

Frank put his hands on my shoulders, trying to calm me down.

"I know you do, I do too," he said. "But being hungry isn't going to help them. You need some food, it'll help you think clearer."

I nodded and he held my hand, bringing me down to the hospital cafeteria. They were providing free food and water for the people here and Frank got us some before we sat at a table. Frank called Mikey, putting it on speaker between us.

"Hey, Mikey, we're stuck here at the hospital for a bit," Frank said. "It's too dangerous for us to leave right now. We're going to find a way to get there. Make sure all the doors are closed and locked and you shut all the curtains now. Pete doesn't know where the babies are right now and that's all that matters. Do not let them lay a finger on my kids."

"I know, I'm keeping them in my office, there's no windows in there and only one entrance so they should be safe," Mikey said. "They miss you so much, they keep crying for you so much my neighbor called to complain about the noise. Bandit even keeps saying 'dada' over and over again."

"She said dada?" Frank gasped.

"They told me there aren't any busses and no one is allowed on the roads," I said.

"How far is it?" Frank asked. "I-I think we can walk."

"We don't have the clothes," I said. "I was in such a rush I didn't grab jackets or anything, you don't even have shoes."

Frank sighed, running a hand down his face.

"We can't just wait until the storm passes," I said. "That's too long. The babies can't be alone for that long."

"Fuck, okay, I'm going to see if I can borrow my neighbors truck," Mikey said. "It's this huge thing that goes really well in the snow. I'll text you guys later."

I nodded my head he hung up. I sniffled and Frank reached across the table to hold my hand.

"It's gonna be okay, Kitten," Frank said softly. "I promise I'm going to keep all of you safe."

I nodded my head, leaning over to kiss his cheek.

"You just need to eat now, Sweetheart, we'll try and figure out a plan afterwards, okay?" He asked and I nodded.

We were both silent as we ate. There weren't many other people in here thankfully as we were alone over in the corner of the room.

"Gee, Mikey got the truck and he's on his way," Frank said.

We got cleaned up and soon we were waiting outside. We got into the truck and I gasped happily. I gave all my kids kisses as I smiled.

"Dada!" Bandit cheered, reaching for me.

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