"Alright, I'll let you take him and Emily inside then, and I'll book her in and cancel the transport for Charlie then. And be kinder to people, I think your tone upsets Charlie, even if he dosen't show it to you. I'm sorry."

Charlie smiled at his sister, eyes warm and happy. Tugging on her sleeve, he reached up, wanting her to hold him for a little while. He clung to the teddy in his arms like it was his source of life, and it pretty much was, being all he had left of hos mom and dad. Looking up, he started to cry after a few moments, the impact of hospital and his injuries seeming to set in on his childlike mind. "Rah-Rah!" He wailed, tired, upset and, by the smell, in need of a change of diaper.