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Chapter 23
The Russian wasn’t happy at hearing that news.
“Then I must get out of here and work on my equipment so we can refine search parameters and narrow them down.”
“Oh no. I need you to get getter tovarisch.”
Illya ignored him and flung back the covers, dropping his bare legs over the side of the bed.
“Get my clothes from the closet for me...please?”
Napoleon knew he might regret it but he did just that. Illya was going to his hospital bed whether he helped him or not.
As soon as Kuryakin was dressed, Solo looked out into the corridor to see if the coast was clear. The getaway would have gone perfectly if the escaping patient hadn’t sneezed.
“All right Mister back to bed!” Nurse Walsh came round the corner, wagging her finger at the two men. “Napoleon you and Illya up to your tricks again, huh?”
Napoleon shrugged and Illya sneezed again.
“Nurse Walsh it is but a cold,” Kuryakin said after blowing his nose with his handkerchief.
“And the doctor ordered you to rest.”
“I can rest anywhere can I not? I promise you my dear I will do so, just not here in Medical.”
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Date: 2016-03-16 07:33 pm (UTC)