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20. Blame game
Brad I didn’t know why Geo insisted on coming with me to the hospital. While I was momentary relieved to have her with me I then bitterly thought she was probably just checking the status of her new meal ticket. There was a long pause through Seb’s car radio when Georgia asked if her Mum was okay. “They rang me back because you are her emergency contact and they couldn’t get hold of you. She is in surgery, they didn’t say anymore but I told them you were on route. I’m so sorry Geo.” You could hear crying in the other end of the phone but Geo just stared at the radio, mute. “I’ll call you back Patty.” Seb took charge of the situation, ending the call. “It will be okay Geo, just hang in there, we aren’t far.” The car ride felt like an eternity, with silence from the back seat, wh
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