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Sixty three (I)

Avery is holding York's hand when he wakes up.

It took three hours for the alcohol to take effect, and the children awoke first.

Hayden and Toby were curled up in the corner, the father not releasing his son as soon as his eyes started fluttering.

It was a lovely sight.

Byron's daughter had woken up five minutes before York.

She had been unable to move when she first opened her eyes, and everyone was terrified she was paralysed in an unknown side-effect.

It took her a minute or two to be able to feel her limbs again, and Byron was slowly sitting her up as York opened his eyes.

His hand started twitching first, his muscles spasming.

Avery could see York's eyes shoot open, and she put her hands on his shoulders and held him down to the bed as he started thrashing.

She puts as much weight as she can on him, not wanting to suffocate him or scare him, but not wanting him to fly off the bed.

"York, you're okay, you're in the hospital," she quickly says as clearly as she can.

Her words don't
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