Andrew Lieberman
It took everything in me to remain calm before her. I didn´t want to move from her side, and yet, I needed to make several calls. I untangled myself from her. She stirred a little, but she was so exhausted. Those drugs fog your mind, and then the evident excess she had been administered, forcing the doctors to pump her stomach, hurting her in the process, took a heavy toll on her.
I pecked softly on her temple, and she eased into the bed. I silently walked out of her room and took a deep breath. I checked the time, and it was mid-morning. I dialed Cap. "Hey, Andrew... what´s up? We are about to board our flight. Pat has your stuff..." Cap said, and I sighed.
"Cap, I am needed here one day more, two at most," I said, and he sighed.
"What happened?" He asked,
"Amal
