Water crinkled away from the great engines, so that the ferry"s wake washed like plastic wrap behind us. We pulled out from the Serendipity dock with ten cars and my scooter on board, going to Vancouver Island by way of Campbell River.
Samir and I stood on the observation deck and held hands. With his other hand he gripped a black coffee. The Regional Hospital had given him a referral to the adult orthopedics clinic in Campbell River. I clutched my bottle of antipsychotics and prayed to Athena or whatever goddesses there were, that Dr. Blanche would be understanding and change my meds. I"d do anything to cooperate, though I mustn"t make it too easy for him. My voices chuckled in agreement.
My voices chuckled in agreement.My new golden brown hair streamed behind us and my fake designer sh
