CHAPTER 4
Marissa arrived at Laura’s house at 4:15. Laura was waiting for her. When she was seated in the car, Marissa looked at her. “What is going on? You did not say anything about a doctor’s appointment earlier,” asked Marissa.
“I called Dr. Smith to ask her about some flashes of light I have been having, and she told me to come in.”
“You have been having flashes of light!” exclaimed Marissa. “Does it mean your eyes are getting better?”
“I don’t know. The doctor said I would have to come in. She cannot give me an opinion without looking at my eyes first,” said Laura.
“How many flashes have you had?” asked Marissa.
“Two,” replied Laura.
“Well,” said Marissa, stopping in the doctor’s parking lot. “We can hope for the best.”
“Yes,” agreed Laura, as she exited the car and, with Ma
