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Orlando sat close to Claire, looking at the twins worriedly. "We should take him, just in case." Orlando said as he looked at Claire. He raised an eyebrow at her opposition and sighed softly. "We can discuss that later." He said and stood up, taking Brooklyn in his arms. Nearly every guy who had been in the building was in the giant meeting room, worried, pissed, confused. Some still eating pizza. "Rex finish up here today, we are taking Beau to the hospital." He said, Orlando started his way out to the car. "Oh, Trent, can you bring Claire and my food out for us." He paused to ask. Orlando went to the SUV. He buckled his daughter into her sea, kissing her head gently. "You're a good girl." He murmured. Orlando took the food from Trent as Claire took care of Beau. He set the food, ready to eat, in the space between the drivers seat and the passengers seat. When everyone wasn't in and ready he began to drive towards the hospital. He was picking fries for, his bag of food as he drove. "So. I told your brother that he was dealing with me. I knew he was drunk out of his mind, so I wrote the note saying to meet me in a month form now to fight. He doesn't show that doesn't matter. But if he ever shows up anytime after that. He's dead." Orlando said casually.
Orlando parked in the back of the hospital for the emergencies. He grabbed Beau, and went inside the hospital with Claire and Brooklyn. He explained that they were worried about their baby being grabbed by the neck. She gave Beau his little bracelet and let them sit while they waited. Orlando held Beau in his laugh, making faces and such to keep the baby calm. A doctor called them in, he laid Beau in a small bed. The doctor looked at Orlando and Claire. He swallowed and asked Orlando to step out a moment, to which he obliged. The doctor looked at Claire. "He's not in here, you must know as a doctor I have to report any sign of child abuse I see. So please be honest. Did your husband do this?" The doctor asked. He felt beau's neck and checked the baby over. As Orlanod sat outside he wasn't getting more and more anxious.
Orlando sat close to Claire, looking at the twins worriedly. "We should take him, just in case." Orlando said as he looked at Claire. He raised an eyebrow at her opposition and sighed softly. "We can discuss that later." He said and stood up, taking Brooklyn in his arms. Nearly every guy who had been in the building was in the giant meeting room, worried, pissed, confused. Some still eating pizza. "Rex finish up here today, we are taking Beau to the hospital." He said, Orlando started his way out to the car. "Oh, Trent, can you bring Claire and my food out for us." He paused to ask. Orlando went to the SUV. He buckled his daughter into her sea, kissing her head gently. "You're a good girl." He murmured. Orlando took the food from Trent as Claire took care of Beau. He set the food, ready to eat, in the space between the drivers seat and the passengers seat. When everyone wasn't in and ready he began to drive towards the hospital. He was picking fries for, his bag of food as he drove. "So. I told your brother that he was dealing with me. I knew he was drunk out of his mind, so I wrote the note saying to meet me in a month form now to fight. He doesn't show that doesn't matter. But if he ever shows up anytime after that. He's dead." Orlando said casually.
Orlando parked in the back of the hospital for the emergencies. He grabbed Beau, and went inside the hospital with Claire and Brooklyn. He explained that they were worried about their baby being grabbed by the neck. She gave Beau his little bracelet and let them sit while they waited. Orlando held Beau in his laugh, making faces and such to keep the baby calm. A doctor called them in, he laid Beau in a small bed. The doctor looked at Orlando and Claire. He swallowed and asked Orlando to step out a moment, to which he obliged. The doctor looked at Claire. "He's not in here, you must know as a doctor I have to report any sign of child abuse I see. So please be honest. Did your husband do this?" The doctor asked. He felt beau's neck and checked the baby over. As Orlanod sat outside he wasn't getting more and more anxious.
November 10th, 2016 at 01:20am