All Hallow's Eve
“The ambulance met them on the dock. It had taken Paxton firing off about a dozen red emergency flares that they found in the boathouse, but the yacht finally came back for them.
White, yellow, red, and blue lights greeted them as they docked. Now, when they probably needed them the least, everyone showed up for the party.
Cecilia couldn’t complain, though. She liked having several dozen people swarming around. She squeezed Michael’s hand as they rolled him toward the waiting ambulance.
“All right, Miss. This is as far as you can go,” the EMT said.
Cecilia turned to her uncle. “Please? Can’t I go with him?”
But Paxton put his hand on her shoulder. “They’ll take good care of him, Cec.”
Michael squeezed her hand back. “Go. I’m going to be tied up for a while. You know, surgery and all.”
“Oh, Michael,”
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