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For the love of God, Bernadette!
But Bernadette is already past the bed, out of the room, and running down the hallway towards the stairs.
Suddenly, a loud explosion from outside rattles the window glass and shakes the floor. Alarms immediately blare, while someone in the hallway screams ‘Lock down!’.
Bernadette quickly spins back towards them. Philip gives her a fierce glare, while Gregory mock-laughs silently behind him. Adam can only look awkwardly around the room. She sighs and starts to walk back towards them.
(In a raised voice) Bernadette! Can you perhaps shelve your unhealthy obsessions for five minutes to focus on your brother?!
(Muttering) These donors should be ashamed. This low-brow grandstanding is not a kind reflection on this establishment. I mean, imagine the first thing you see…
Unnoticed, Bernadette has drifted back over to the window, once again peering down at the crowded courtyard.
Gregory, you spent three very long months in a complete unresponsive state. And not a single person has been able to explain to me why that was. So forgive your father for wanting to take a more cautious stance with your recovery.