Chapter 28 A Progressive Step

• My hands are clammy, and my heart would not stop beating erratically. What would the result be?
• As we stepped into the hospital and passed through the hospital corridor, the scent of disinfectant and fresh flowers filled the air and was a reminder of what I had gone through a few weeks ago.
• The unease in my chest kept expanding as we got closer to my doctor’s office. Three sharp rasps on the door were made by Zion, who had accompanied me. His grip on my hand became tighter as the door opened, and we were faced with a strange face.