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Peter headed to the hospital as soon as he could. He went in to find her.
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She sat on the curb infront of the hospital doors, waiting
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Peter was obviously pleased to see Jules. It hadn't really been that long but he had missed her. "Do you need any help?" He asked softly.
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"Ya that would be nice" she smiled and got up, her thigh was wrapped and ice was pressed on it, she leaned on him.
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Peter was glad she had something to protect her leg a bit but he was still concerned. "Is there someone at home if you need help?" He asked softly.
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"No i live by myself, unless you count my dog" she got in his truck and put on her seatbelt.
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"You have a dog too?!" He asked, a hint of excitement in his voice although he certainly wasn't so keen on the thought of her being alone.
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"Ya, shes a white german shepherd" she smiled at the thought of her dog. She finally just leaned her head back, tired from all the excitement she fell a sleep.
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"Mine's a Spaniel mix, at least we're pretty sure. He was a rescue" Peter grinned. He was more than happy to learn they had something else in common besides Horses. But it looked like he'd have to wait to find out more about Jules. He carefully put a blanket over her.
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She shifted and turned towards the window, she pulls the blanket tighter over her.
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