Doctor Tyson did some standard examinations, while Heather looked from the doctor to Meg, waiting for him to say something.
“I think you have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little more to the left and you might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she said and she signed at Doctor Tyson, who followed her to the door.
“She’s talking about Cas Novak” Heather explained. “How is he doing?”
“Not good. He’s under Doctor Spencer’s surveillance” Doctor Tyson answered. Heather glanced at Meg who stared suspicious back at them.
“I’ll fill her in” she said.
“Alright” Doctor Tyson agreed. “I’ll get a nurse to change Miss Masters bandage” He opened the door and almost bumped into a woman. “Excuse me”
“I heard Miss Masters is awake. I need to ask her a few questions” the woman said, showing her ID. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick” she added and she walked into the room.
“Isabel?” Heather exclaimed when she saw Inspector Roberts walking to the bed. “What are you doing here?”
“Doing my job” Isabel answered cold. “Miss Masters was shot. I’m here to find out who did it”
She pulled a chair and took a notebook. “Now, Miss Masters, tell me everything you know”
Meg closed her eyes and leaned back in the pillows.
“Can’t you come back some other time?” Heather asked. “Can’t you see she’s exhausted?”
“I will do this” Isabel said sharp. “And if you have a problem with that I’d rather have you waiting outside”
Meg frowned and opened her eyes again.
“Kevin” she said hoarse.
Isabel rotated her head back to Meg. “What did you say?”
“It was Kevin” Meg repeated. “Kevin Tran”
“I think you have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little more to the left and you might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she said and she signed at Doctor Tyson, who followed her to the door.
“She’s talking about Cas Novak” Heather explained. “How is he doing?”
“Not good. He’s under Doctor Spencer’s surveillance” Doctor Tyson answered. Heather glanced at Meg who stared suspicious back at them.
“I’ll fill her in” she said.
“Alright” Doctor Tyson agreed. “I’ll get a nurse to change Miss Masters bandage” He opened the door and almost bumped into a woman. “Excuse me”
“I heard Miss Masters is awake. I need to ask her a few questions” the woman said, showing her ID. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick” she added and she walked into the room.
“Isabel?” Heather exclaimed when she saw Inspector Roberts walking to the bed. “What are you doing here?”
“Doing my job” Isabel answered cold. “Miss Masters was shot. I’m here to find out who did it”
She pulled a chair and took a notebook. “Now, Miss Masters, tell me everything you know”
Meg closed her eyes and leaned back in the pillows.
“Can’t you come back some other time?” Heather asked. “Can’t you see she’s exhausted?”
“I will do this” Isabel said sharp. “And if you have a problem with that I’d rather have you waiting outside”
Meg frowned and opened her eyes again.
“Kevin” she said hoarse.
Isabel rotated her head back to Meg. “What did you say?”
“It was Kevin” Meg repeated. “Kevin Tran”
De Amerikaanse acteur Matthew Morrison heeft gisteren een soloconcert opgedragen aan zijn overleden collega-acteur en vriend Cory Monteith. De 31-jarige Canadese acteur werd zaterdag levenloos teruggevonden in een hotelkamer in Vancouver. Morrison speelt in Glee de rol van muziekleraar Will Schuester en treedt daarnaast ook op als solozanger. Gisteren trad Morrison op voor een volle zaal in de New Yorkse nachtclub 54 Below. Daar bracht hij hulde aan de overleden Glee-acteur Cory Monteith. "Cory was echt een maat van mij", sprak Morrison het publiek toe. "En jullie zijn gekomen om een show te zien. Daarom ga ik deze show opdragen aan Cory." Daarna begon hij zijn concert met een a capella-versie van What I Did for Love, een nummer van de musical A Chorus Line. (Belga / Belga)
“Can I come in? This talks so…weird, you know. And if Veronica sees us…” Stefan said warning.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel said in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was safe she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel said in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was safe she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.
“Bonnie?” Damon shouted. “Bonnie, where are you? Get back here!” But when nothing happened he understood he had to do this himself. He looked up at the chains and started pulling with all his strength. It hurt immensely, but he couldn’t stop. If this pain was necessary to be with Elena, he would go through it.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
