[centre][b][h1][color=lightcoral]Cassandra[/color][/h1][/b]

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As her father led them to the Bentley, Cassandra thought about her own little VW [url=https://s-med9dxia-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/dc/f8/86/dcf8866824d4b81824346e2e62d2e73f.jpg]Bug[/url], still at the campsite, and her heart clenched. Her little bug, stuck out there in the woods. She’d brought it herself, and she couldn’t bear the thought of something happening to it. She’d have to figure out a way of getting the car back. She knew her father would rather she had a better car, a more secure one, but the bug was hers. She wasn’t going to get rid of it, and her father respected that. 

Even if he did say that she was never going car shopping again. She chuckled to herself, and climbed into the car, settling back, she set the food down, and looked out the window. Following her father in the hospital, she very nearly broke into a sprint when they neared Syleste and Sebastian. Giving them, and Gage a smile, Cassie said [color=lightcoral]”I actually have some home made food...I can go heat it up”[/color] She said, relieved to see that her friends were okay, and had made it through the night. 

She hurriedly disappeared, soon returning with a tray with three meals on it, heated using a microwave, she had nabbed some utensils as well, now sitting on the tray for the trio, Cassie focused on not falling over and making a fool of herself, but more importantly in not spilling the food. She placed it on the overways, leaning over after doing so to give each of them a hug, tightly, as if to reassure herself that they were all okay, if a little battered. [color=lightcoral]”how are you all?”[/color] she asked softly, looking over them once more.