Fawn's POV
Sitting in the clinic waiting room reminded me so much of the hospital. It was the smell and the look. I sat in one of those plastic chairs I was sure had been designed to be uncomfortable, my hands folded in my lap, Ana sitting quietly beside me. She was going to wait in the car, and I had told her to come with me so she could then report back to Blake that I had been a good little girl.
"Mrs. Huntington?" A nurse appeared in the doorway, clipboard in hand.
I stood. "That's me."
Ana moved to stand as well.
"You can wait here," I said quickly. "I won't be long."
I followed the nurse down a narrow corridor into a small examination room. The fluorescent lights were way too bright, making me feel exposed.
"The doctor will be right in," the nurse said, leaving me alone. I cou
