Come with me, please
Inside, lemon polish mixed with a faint medicinal scent. Megan gave her name too loudly at the quiet front desk, and the receptionist immediately called for Louise. Minutes later, the nurse appeared in blue scrubs, her serious expression confirming they had been expecting Megan. “Come with me, please,” Louise said, leading them through carpeted hallways lined with serene paintings, each step slowing Megan’s heartbeat as anticipation turned heavier with every turn.
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