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Post by Mary Margaret Blanchard on Jun 11, 2013 14:12:38 GMT
During the afternoon Mary Margaret was looking over case file for Henry accident. Deep in her gut what he was telling them what happen just wasn't sitting right with her. Flipping through the paper work she sighed, nibbling on her bottom lip as she read it over and over again.. Finally she stood up from her desk to move to the window. Her black slacks rustle a bit as she moved. Staring out onto the town she wondered if Henry could remember any thing now considering it had been a few days. If they waited any longer the child could forget everything. Turing around to face the desk she leaned over to pick up the phone and dialed up the Mills estate, she hoped Henry would pick up."Hello Henry, hey Sheriff Blanchard. I was wondering if you would please come by I need to talk to you." Henry Mills Emma Swan
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Post by Henry Mills on Jun 12, 2013 20:35:23 GMT
Henry had been eating pancakes with Daniel when the phone went and because their mother was out at a meeting Henry decided to answer the phone himself, he was closer to it and well Daniel was really into the Pancakes. Wiping his hand over his messy face he picked up the phone to hear sheriff Blanchard. "Hello Sheriff Blanchard, oh okay I've not done anything wrong have I?" He asked her a little confused, he was not entirely sure why she wanted to talk to him, one idea was about his accident that he had, causing him to lose some memories apparently. Henry was hoping it was not about that because well they had already been through it when he woke up in hospital. "I'll be down I just got to leave a note for mum," he told her before putting the phone down and turning to Daniel asking him to tell mum before taking a few more pancakes not caring about how messy he was before getting his backpack and running out the door. Henry took his bike to get there instead of running, it was a windy day and his hair was messed up by the time he got there, Henry locked his bike up somewhere safe then ran into the station, going through all the ideas of what the Sheriff could want and hoping he was not in trouble, he was still messy from the pancakes. "Sheriff Banchard! I'm here!"Mary Margaret Blanchard
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