It had taken Sam some time to get out of the house. For the first couple of days, she slept off what couldn’t have been done in the hospital. With all of the tubes connected to her, every position was uncomfortable and she missed her plushy blanket more than anything. The one place she had grown safe in was Tabitha’s cafe. Everything about Nikita and Annabelle had made her feel right at home. She knew and hated to worry Sophia with everything. But, she kept many feelings inside because she was worried to burden her. Especially since Micah was going through things too. She didn’t want to be selfish and occupy her sister with her deepest worries either. Although, it would eventually get back to her for not clearing her thoughts steadily. This is something Sam knows but for now, she just needed to get her head level to the reality of everything that recently happened. Nonetheless, the fresh air was needed and a caught up with both of her favorite Grayson’s. Sitting down, wincing uncomfortably at the pain of her broken ribs before sucking in a sharp breathe. It will be a matter of time before she heals, doctors precise words. “Gosh, days away from this place and I missed it,” she comments with a genuine smile. “And I’m glad to be here with both of you. How are you both after everything?” Turning her attention, her genuine smile had stayed present after the question.

The blonde had felt all of her wound upon in front of her. The past few nights of the storms were awful on her. It lead to unwelcoming thoughts - assuming all of the worse scenarios - even the possibility of death. She remembered once begging for it. But her life was changing.. right? Back at home with her sister, father and her brother-in-law. That was something she hardly talked about or spoke with him. It was just life flashed before her own two eyes. When the rails hit her, when her body was jolted with electricity, her outcome hadn’t been positive in thinking. She was thankful enough for Annabelle. All of the kind things she had done for Sam over the months. Now, here they were in the same hospital room. The parallels weren’t humor like - but she wouldn’t have wanted to be here with anyone else. “Anna....” she sat up with a struggle, timid voice squeaking toward her. “How are you feeling?”

Sam: I've finally gotten a chance to get my phone working. Electrical problems here at Union Station. I don't know what to do and I needed to know if you are okay. Are you okay?

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      “I’d love that, Annabelle.” Hades grinned softly up at the blond. “Tea would be perfect. Thank you so much. I’ll repay you, I promise.”

[Text: Dally] AB, I reckon’ I’m the officer but I swear to god if you’re hiding somwhere in these woods...please be hiding somewhere in these woods.

[Text] Any ideas?