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I sat in the chapel for an hour just crying, praying and hoping that Quinn would wake up soon... I look around the chapel, its small and has a minimalistic vibe to it, it has four rows of chairs, a small alter and a few candles up front... You would think with the huge amount money you spend on hospital bills it would be more fancy... "Miss Hudson..." I turn to the door to see Dr Richards... "Hello doctor..." He walks towards me and sits down next to me "You don't remember me do you?" "No sorry, You called me Hudson?" "That's your surname isn't it?" "Was almost 7 years ago..." "I see... You've changed your hair colour" "Doesn't it suit me?" "It does but I liked the black better... Why were you wearing a mask?" "Fans they go crazy, I just wanted to know if Quinn was okay withou