I took the escorted leave and as soon as my legs stopped feeling like jelly I ran up the road. Got to Boots with my escort catching me up and tracking me round. I couldn't find the bloody blades. Then the rest of the response team wrestled me out of the shop and into the car, then from car to ward. They searched and scanned me to check I hadn't stolen anything and gave me PRN. Then I texted A because he'd asked to be kept informed. Then I had a really good chat with two other women.
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