Author's POV
"So, you're Mexican. Just one more thing left!"
Ann quickly went inside and took a black viel and covered Kathy's head.
"What.. what's this? Am I going to a church?" Kathy quickly took the black veil off.
"Look, Kathy. Remember you have to keep a low profile here for now."
"Well, yeah! But…"
"Shhhh… put it on! You'd be saving yourself!"
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Getting down from one vehicle and hopping into another wasn't exactly how Kathy planned on going to the hospital. Getting uncomfortable with how people stared at her, she decided to book a ride with Uber. She wasn't so used to this lifestyle.
"We're here! Now, we'll just quickly grab a number and when it's our turn, we will be attended to. Simple!" Ann smiled and went to a counter stationed outside the building
