I stared at George blankly. I was trying to picture what he just said and it took quite a while for it to be interpreted to me. "George, you're finally crazy. You probably saw me and not my sister, Charlotte." I shook my head repeatedly in disagreement. 

I gave the first knock on the door after the taxi driver, for some reasons, decided to help me out with taking the travelling bags into Caramel's compound. I went for the second knock since there was no response to the first.  

Justin I held Mitchell's shoulders and slowly walked into the house, helping her to sit on the couch. 

"Thanks Jasper." I appreciated it. "Whatever, it's really nothing." He waved it off with his hand and stopped the car in front of the hospital. 

I was too heartbroken to even do anything at the moment. I just sat on the couch, rested my chin on my palms, while my elbow sat on my thigh, sobbing incessantly. "Please would you at least take a cup of coffee, you haven't eaten anything since. You'll only make yourself weak." Caramel pleaded, holding a cup of coffee to me.