Chapter 31
"Here's your bag. Are you sure you can't call someone to give you a ride home?" Debbie rested her hand on my shoulder, her deep, sincere eyes looking over me.
"I'm fine, Debbie," I assured her for the fifth time. "I'll check in on Monday, and we can arrange my schedule from there."
"Okay," she said through a deep sigh, lifting her arms for a gentle hug.
I was a patient, which meant I had to use the public exit- this was a first. I'd never been a patient in my own department. I looked ahead, staring out the row of sliding glass doors, watching the patients and visitors shuffling in and out before me- except one.
It couldn't be! I stilled, eyes on the tall figure pacing aggressively back and forth outside the doors. Maybe I did bump my head. This was impossible. I had to be s
