'I guess the trial should be over by six. I guess I'll see you by six.'
'Great. I just need your addy. I don't have access to that.' He handed me the book and pen he was holding.
I wrote Bryan's address hurriedly and my phone number. It was good for me that Bryan had taken a few extra minutes to get to the hospital.
By the time he entered my room, Pete had left. I wanted to tell him about my success with my doctor on our ride to the court but I knew he did not want to hear that kind of thing.
'How is Pink?' I asked when the silence between us began choking me.
'She is alive and well. I hope you don't leave her for one of your hospital visits any time soon. The child is almost a month old, don't you think we can at least spend that day with her? Just the three of us.' He glanced over at me.
