Monday morning and I was sitting in the hospital with mum. We were sat chatting and laughing with a fellow patient when my phone went off. I thought I had turned it on to silent but clearly I didn’t. I quickly switched it to voicemail and apologised to mum. A few seconds later it went off again.
“It must be important, take it” mum urged me. I slipped from the room and found a quiet corner in the hall way. Noticing it was the garage calling, it can only be Charlie or one of the guys. Myles was out again at an auction.
“Hello.” I answered.
“Mia, I am sorry to call you. I know you are at the hospital but there is a guy here refusing to leave until he sees you. He is sitting in reception.” Charlie, whispered down the phone.
“Did he give you his name?” I asked her. I am pretty sure I
