Looking in the mirror made Jeanie feel betrayed something she had gotten used to over the years however John had also kept away from garage.
Looking at her now swollen hand Jeanie knew her stitches where over due and whether she liked it or not she knew she had to see James.
Walking over to the medical wing Jeanie could feel the knots inside her stomach tighten and churn. Did he still love her? Did he still want to be with her?
The medical unit had an unearthly silence to and the quiet made Jeanie feel uneasy. The ghost town qualities of the corridor sent chills down her spine and no matter how much she was dreading seeing him the silence seemed worse.
Desperately looking for signs of life Jeanie searched through doors and curtains to see if there was anyone to take out the stitches. Hearing raised voices from the examination room she followed the sound hoping someone other than him would be there.
