She knew she had another emotional conversation to make it through and she had to remain strong. When she had her emotions under control, and thought she’d be able to find her voice again, she called Sheila. She answered on the first ring. “I was just getting ready to call you! How’s Brianna doing? “She’s holding strong and seems to be doing well. I’m leaving the hospital now, want to meet for lunch?” “Absolutely! Where do you want to go?” “I honestly don’t care. You choose.” “Okay, how about that Italian restaurant down the street from work?” “Sounds great. I can be there in fifteen minutes. That work for you?” “It does. I’ll see you in a few.” Sheila paused. “Are you all right? You seem off.” “Not really. I’ll talk to you about it at lunch, okay.” Sheila was quiet for a moment.
