Chapter 3 — Twenty four hours after"Daddy, we just now were informed! Mason had the accident, he is in the hospital! We need to go to the hospital!"
"What?" Eden's cry has stunned CC. He was absorbed by absolutely different things and it took him a few seconds to understand what his senior daughter was speaking about.
"Daddy, Mason was injured! Let's go!"
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"Mason had wounds on his head and his arm was broken," Dr Lewis told the Capwell family. "His car was terrible damaged; it is just miracle that he is alive."
"Is his life in danger?" Kelly hold CC's jacket by her hand as a little girl.
"He is out of danger now."
A sigh of relief was carried among the Capwells.
"… But he will need to have long time of rehabilitation. And that means that he needs to be completely calm. No stresses, no shocks. Any of its can cost Mason his life."
"Can cost his life," CC repeated Lewis's words as an echo. He thought that the view of Mason's true love who laying in a coma hardly is possible to name a stress-deprived view. What to do?
"Yes."
"For how long?"
"I do not know, at least for a half-year."
"A half of a year… it might as well". He could not risk with Mason's life. But also how can he know — may be Mary will wake up till that time?
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Mason did not want to open his eyes. What for? Mary has died, and he didn't want to see anyone. However the light hurt him even through his closed lids. Mason blinked and then looks up.
At first he couldn't see anything, but the intolerably bright circle of the lamp. But within half a minute he could identify his father, Eden, Kelly, Ted and everyone beside him
"Mason. How are you, son?" he heard CC's worried voice.
"I am OK," his own voice seemed different for Mason. "What has happened?"
He actually did not remember. The last memoirs were the hated face of Mark. There, on the roof…
"Mason, you had a car accident," said Eden rather quietly, reliance in her voice. "You were badly injured, but you will be well. Do you feel any pains?"
"My head. And my arm."
Mason has just started feeling a sharp pulsing pain in his right arm. His headache was awful.
"You hit your head in the accident, and your hand is broken, so don't try to move it."
The unfamiliar voice was probably coming from their family doctor."
"Now you will get some medicine. Nurse, gave him the injection."
Mason winced from the sharp pain of the injection and started to slip into a blackness place. He did not resist. A black place was in any case better than here where is not Mary…
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