"Gideon Fletcher but I ain't done nought wrong so don't tell the coppers on me. I just wanna make sure he ain't a killer, that's all." Gideon insisted and then he heard it, the noise of the ambulance. He leapt up and waved his arms insistently. "He's here! Look here! He's hurt."
The ambulance pulled over and while they were alarmed at a child being out this late and wanted him to come along, Gideon slipped free and took off running before they could stop him.
He just wanted to make sure Holden was okay. And hopefully now he would be.
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The ambulance pulled over and while they were alarmed at a child being out this late and wanted him to come along, Gideon slipped free and took off running before they could stop him.
He just wanted to make sure Holden was okay. And hopefully now he would be.