Talking ~ 12

CHAPTER 12

I slid the phone across the table and back to Amelia. She guaped at the phone.

It took her a few seconds to start reading but when she did the expression on her face gave an exciting glow.

I had typed.

'Hello, Amelia. I pasted the link to a news article, that picture is me.. I'm stuck out of my body and think I need to be at the hospital to get back in, before my time runs out. I've been watching over you since you started work here at the café and I love all your art. I really hope you can help me? '

Amelias eyes almost fell out."This.. This can't be real? This has to be a prank?" she squealed in disbelief. I slipped the phone back to I front of me. And typed again.

'Also, you should probably head home soon, its getting very cold'

Gobsmacked, Amelia took my advice and made to leave and lock up the café, but not before speaking.

" it must be uncomfortable here, follow home if you can and I'll leave a blanket our for you on my sofa when your ready." and with that she closed the shop door and began to walk.

I squeaked the door open and she watched as it swung closed. I could see a smile on her face. She knew I was with her.

Again it took us a while to walk there but it was a nice walk. And when we eventually got there she was so caring for me.

"so, here's a fluffy blanket for you and in the morning I'm making bacon so ill leave you some. Also the front door is unlocked, I'll be leaving early and you should be allowed to lie in. Good night" she said before slinking away into her room.

I laid on the sofa deep in thought. And before I even realised, I was fast asleep.