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I'M AT HOME! Well, no, that's a lie. I'm at ABBY AND SPECTRE'S HOME! The doctors, and my traitorous aunt think I shouldn't be transported the 2.5 hours home while I'm...like I am. Relatively immobile. But I'm here, and I can get around in my horribly embarrassing wheelchair and have horribly embarrassing help going to the bathroom. But that's okay because one more day in that hospital and I was going to throw myself off the bed in protest.

Dad has to go back to Bristol for a few days tomorrow and Mum is leaving the next day. So I'll be here, but Flynn said he'd stay with me while Abby's at work if Spectre is busy. Gramma's here too! So I won't be alone or anything. And I have mountains of schoolwork to catch up on. My teachers emailed stuff to me. Ah, technology making it easier to ruin my...not so much fun as soap opera watching.

Jane! I miss you!