Chapter 12

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Rrrring rrring! "Ugh, stupid hotel phones!" I complained. "Fiyero, can you get it?" I heard no answer. "Fiyero, can you please get the phone?!" I asked again a little louder but again there was no answer. "Where did he go this time?" Then the phone rang again. "Ugh!" I yelled, picking up the phone. "Hello?!"

On the other line I heard, "Elphie!!!"

"Glinda?" I gasped.

"Elphie, help, please!"

"Ok, ok, don't panic. Where are you?"

"In Oz."

"Where in Oz?"

"I-i don't...AHHHHHH!!!!!"

"What's wrong?!" No one answered "Glinda, Glinda?!?!"

"Elphaba, Elphaba, wake up!" I opened my eyes and saw Fiyero shaking me.

"What?" I asked in a low voice.

"Elphaba, are you ok?"

"I don't know. I-i just had a bad dream."

"About what?"

"Glinda," I answered traumatized.

"What about her?"

I told him about my dream, how frightened Glinda was, and how worried I still am about her.

"It's alright, it was only a dream," he assured me. "Come here," Fiyero held out his arms.

I got up and leaned my head on his shoulder. He put his arms around me and softly kissed my check.

"I still can't help but feel like Glinda really is in danger," I said with my voice still a little shaky.

"I'm sure she's fine, Elphaba."

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