CHAPTER 19- Pandora -
Stuck to the inside of the glass and facing the street, the disclaimer states that no sharps or drugs are kept on the premises. The doors are shut. They’ve arrived too late and the clinic is closed, the faint glow of white security lighting evident in the upstairs windows. Stepping closer, Penny makes a tepee of her hands, pressing them to the glass on one side of the disclaimer for a better look inside. With a bit of luck an employee may still be in there, working late. But only the deserted corridor is visible.
Damn.
Penny was hoping it would be the centre’s late night, and the doctor still there. After Matiu’s latest revelations, she was looking forward to the reassurance of a clinic, where everything is clean, and sharp, and ordered. Medical records, lab result
