Chapter 11Tuesday morning soon arrived. John made the doctor's appointment for Angie as soon as the surgery opened. He needed to find out what was wrong with her.
They hurried into the surgery together, holding hands.
'Hope we don't have to wait long. I don't want to be late for work on my first day back,' Angie said.
'Me neither.'
'It's a shame it isn't Dr Brodie. He was so nice to me the last time,' she said.
Secretly, Angie had been relieved to find out it was a different doctor, but tried to look disappointed. At least she should be able to keep the details of her chat with Dr Brodie to herself.
'Never mind, this one might be good too, or even better.'
'We can but hope.'
Dr Strange was a plump woman of middle years, with an easy smile and blue eyes. She looked surprised to see
