I bristled and didn't speak up.
Looking out of the car window, some sleepy, how I always feel that recently they are too easy to sleepy.
When I got back to the villa, it was late and Dennis had company matters to deal with, so I went straight back to the bedroom and prepared for bed. When I came out of the shower, I was a little surprised to see Barbara's message on my phone.
She and I had only met on one side, to put it mildly, and I didn't expect her to contact me multiple times.
Looking at the message she sent, not many words, just a few words of greeting, "Miss Kennedy, asleep?"
I messaged back, "Still awake! What's wrong? What's bothering you lately?"
"Nope!" She would me a word and then asked me when I was going to City A anyway, and I really didn't have anything to go to City A for lately.
After thinking about it, he said, "Is there something you want to talk to me about?"
She returned, "No, just wanted to ask when you were coming."
If it were anyone else, I would not be comfortable with this kind of behavior, except that she is depressed and a particularly gloomy person at heart, and I can probably tell that she is different from others.
I typed a few words, "Recently there are still some things here, when there is time, I will go over, if you have nothing to do, you can come to City P tour."
She only gave me a good reply, and then there was no movement.
Although I felt strange in my heart, but because of the tossing and turning of the day, it was too sleepy, lying on the bed and fell asleep directly, and I did not even notice when Dennis came in.
The next day.
I was awakened by the phone ringing and Dennis rolled over and answered it for me.
I asked in a daze, "Who called?"
He didn't answer me in a hurry, but just sat up straight from the bed suddenly, a little surprised.
I woke up to his movement and looked at him and said, "Did something happen?"
He hung up the phone, got off the bed, and spoke, "Clariana had a lot of nosebleeds this morning, and hemoptysis, and will just be taken to the hospital."
With that, he put the clothes on his body and hurriedly went into the bathroom.
I followed him to get up, still a little confused, half a sound to realize the seriousness of the problem, jumped out of bed, take the phone to call Luna, but the other phone has not been able to call.
I called Folly, there was some noise on the other end and she spoke, "Clara, you guys need to come to the hospital, Clariana is sick."
Probably because it is too anxious, she did not even finish the words to hang up the phone, I can not think too much, find the clothes haphazardly put on, Dennis came out of the bathroom.
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