Andy McNally POV:

I wake up to find my godfather gone and then it hits me that I wouldn't be allowed back at work until my wound had healed which was a good 6 weeks. Until then Sam and Oliver would be taking it in turns to look after me and making sure I'm not adultnapped. Today it was Sam's turn to look after me. I decided that I should actually get out of bed. I look at the clock in my bedroom and see that its 9. Oliver gets up this early and leaves. I go to make myself some breakfast and accidently woke up Sam in the process.

"Hey sleepy. Whatcha doing?"

"Just getting breakfast if that's okay," I say doubling over in pain from the wound.

Sam gets out of bed rather quickly and runs towards where I'm standing.

"Andy sweetie are you okay?" Sam asks worried obviously.

"Yeah. Just a bit of pain that's all.