The receptionist turned to the computer screen and began typing something. Gloria was waiting for an answer from her.
"You can wait there, the doctor will be here in fifteen minutes." She gestured to the waiting room. As Gloria moved to leave, she again stopped her. "Your name?" She asked Gloria.
"Catty," Gloria said, Receptionist nodded.
Gloria stared at her wristwatch and sat on the waiting couch with other visitors. Some were too sick, some came with their reports. They stared at Gloria as if they wondered which kind of sickness she might have. But Gloria had a sickness that could be only cured when she provided justice to her sister.
"That..." The glass broke, the hall filled with applause, the violin player joined the show, Brian attentively enjoying the opera show, he stared a
