ROBIN P.O.V
Alas, I was here. Standing before me was perhaps the developed structure of the hospital I once left behind right here in my face.
While observing people going out and coming in, I visualized that this wasn't how it used to be two years ago. It was different somehow, and it is evident in it.
So many things seem to have changed in the hospital, and judging from the car park, it seems to have received national acceptance by the people of Washington DC, even without the incidents that have occurred countless times.
Still observing the environment, I noticed a Lexus car coming to park at the parking space by the right side of the hospital.
A much familiar face stepped down from the car, and by the heavens did I gawked at the person right before me. She had grown her hair longer and seemed to have added much weight from the last time I saw her.
