I suddenly had a flash of an image in my head. I saw a girl get frogmarched into a van. It was situated in the front of school. I have never had visions like this. I dialled 379 again and this time someone finally picked up.
“Welcome to Queen Elizabeth’s Hospital, How may I help?”
“Please wait whilst I direct your call…” I heard the same annoying ring tone.
“Welcome to department 379, Miss Totbarn, how may I be of assistance?”
“Shiver, memory loss, flash of image, girl frogmarched into van.”
“Please wait whilst I direct you to Mr Wine on line 2130…”
I hung up the phone.
I typed in ‘Mr Wine’ on my phone database and up came a lovely recent photo of him and his phone number.
I dialled the number given.
“Mr Wine is unavailable right now, please leave a message or send a text.”
I received a text message.
Room 410 -4:00pm
I checked my watch; it was half three.
I was about to call Lewis when I heard someone run out of the toilets.
I closed my eyes and right away I flew into the girls mind. I read through desperately to see what she heard...