Hope's Point of View
"Check you out," Gracie said, impressed as I finally managed to get myself to the part of the hospital with the specially designed ward for our human friends. "What do you think of it?"
"Well, it's not quite what I had in mind," I replied. We were both referencing my uniform. I assumed that people still wore the candy striper uniform and thought it might be fun to wear it back to the pack house for Albi. Alas, I was standing in a pair of navy blue scrub trousers and a navy blue polo shirt with the word volunteer in huge white capital letters across the front. "The trousers are what I would call 'passion killers'."
"Well, Heath seems to love me in mine." Gracie winked, "Come on, let's go see these girls."
"Can I look at the video feed first?" I asked her.
