He stopped as he looked at the door and Alexis followed his gaze.
Angelo stood there and he was not looking happy.
"Are you okay?" She asked him innocently with a tilt of her head. "You look a bit red." She observed.
"Do I?" He smiled as he taunted. "I do feel a bit uncomfortable." He said looking at her, hinting a bit. What had happened to her? Was the trauma too much that she had become to daft of a person?
"Oh.," she mumbled, confused a bit.
Angelo sighed a bit forcefully, then he looked at the doctor with a fake smile. "Excuse us now, Doc?" He asked in a polite voice.
The man shook out of whatever he was thinking and nodded repeatedly in a hurry. He rushed past Angelo and her husband closed the door and walked to the side of her bed and stood there with his arms crossed.
"Everything okay?" She asked with a slight change in her expression.
