The Happenings
She sat there by herself sobbing for hours. No one noticed or maybe no one cared. The hospital lights flickered and made that annoying humming sound humans know all too well, while the overwhelming smell of hospital ran through the air.
“Ciara is it?” A lady wearing regular scrubs holding a clipboard asks. She wipes her nose and sniffles a little, “y-yes that’s me....” *I didn’t wanna know her name* she decided to look away not looking at her name tag but also not looking away in a rude way. The scrubs lady looks at her clipboard and looks down at the girl, “Oh dear...I- uhm...Well miss I don’t know how to tell you this...but...you aren’t suppose to be here.....a-and can’t say much more....or I’ll...” just as she was going to finish her sentence an older lady, maybe in her mid 40s with brown hair and a bob cut walks up to the girl and the scrubs lady and cuts in with a gosh ugly grin on her face, “Hello Ciara, You’ll be coming with me now!” And with that the bob cut women yanks on Ciara’s wrist making her yelp as she starts walking away with her. The scrubs lady sighs and just goes back to her job like she never even spoke to her.