[ WP ] You and your cohorts have pulled off your heist as planned . Later , in your hideout , you see TV reports that the payload you hijacked is lethally radioactive

`` Hun, where are you going? It's two in the bloody morning!'' Exasperated Donna turns on the bedside lamp and looks at him disparagingly. 
 
 `` Just one last job love, it's going to be enough to sent the little one off to uni someday.'' He sits on the bed and puts an arm around her, pecks her forehead. He turns, picks up the keys and walks out the door. 
 
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 He pulls up outside at 8pm, tired from hauling all the crates, slightly woozy but nothing a day in bed wo n't fix he thinks to himself. He opens the door. 
 
 `` Donna, I'm home, what's for dinner?'' 
 
 They sit down and eat together, Donna talks about her day, the hair appointment, bumping into Sheila and Mark in ASDA. He tries to listen but his head is all fuzzy. 
 
 `` I'm not feeling too great love, I'm off to bed.'' He struggles up the stairs, feeling like he's going to collapse. He makes it and lies down. The next morning he wakes up and Donna's arms are still wrapped around him. He gently pushes himself up before racing to the bathroom. The acidic smell wakes Donna up and she rushes to see if he's alright. 
 
 `` I.. I'.m fine.. fine love. Could you put the kettle on?'' Donna goes downstairs and he follows shortly after. He slumps into the sofa and turns the telly on. 
 
 ``... Police are looking for any information on the whereabouts of a missing radiotherapy equipment containing Cobalt-60. They state that anyone handling the equipment has likely received high doses of radiation and unless...'' He turned it off just as Donna came back in the room. 
 
 `` Here you go love, Should I make you a GP appointment?'' She asked, looking at his grim face. He waived his hand, `` Nah love, I probably just need a day in bed. Look take yourself out for the day yeah, grab my walle-WAIT just go out I'll put some money in the account, yeah... just, I need to go back to bed.'' Donna nodded, she knew that the guys would often pop in after a job to make sure everything went smoothly so she got dressed and left.'' 
 
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 *1 New Voicemail* 
 
 *Hey, It's me, I'm not feeling great. I'm going to head back soon. Do you need anything from the shops before I leave? * 
 
 *3 New Voicemails* 
 
 *I'm going to the GP, I feel really unwell, do you think you caught a bug? * 
 
 *Hello? This woman just collapsed in the street, you're her I.C.E contact. I've already called 999 their on their way* 
 
 *4 New Voicemails* 
 
 *I'm sorry to inform you, your wife's at the hospital. You need to come in The hospital is on... * 
 
 *4 New Voicemails* 
 
 *^ohgodohgodishouldnthavetosaythisoverthephone* 
 
 *Your wife and daughter, you were having a little girl, have passed away. I'm so sorry. Please can you come in. *
