Elena
She grabbed the pills off the desk and walked towards Dr. Hale’s office to confront him about the article. She wanted to hear from him and just maybe he will have an explanation to it.
Elena didn’t knock. She slammed Dr. Alex’s study door open hard enough that it hit the wall. He looked up from his desk, papers spread in front of him, reading glasses perched on his nose.
She crossed the room in four strides and dropped the pill bottle on his desk. It rattled against the wood, pills scattering across his paperwork.
“What are these really for?”
Dr. Alex set down his pen slowly. Took off his glasses. “Elena, what are you talking about?”
“Don’t.” Her voice shook. “Don’t do that. Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m asking.”
He stood up, his chair scraping back. “You’re upset. L
