The ride to Shiela’s clinic went by smoothly because it was not yet rush time. They call it a rush time because it is the time of the day when five to nine employees find their way home and taxis and cars are busy halting and dumping off passengers everywhere. All in all, it took them less than twenty minutes and they were ushered immediately by the pretty secretary who looked like she was too young to be working in a clinic such as this. Hanna had been here once and she is still fascinated by the posters here, informative, but she finds them gross and avoids looking at them. True that they learn a lot about the reproductive system at school, but being here is different. The gynecologist was waiting for them at her clinic desk. She stood up on seeing them.
“Hey, have a seat.” she squint
