"What are you doing here so early?, Aren't the two of you supposed to be at school now?" Mrs. Brunson questioned the group the moment she set eyes on them. Her eyes widened when she saw the doctor following after the three men. And even though she didn't know who the wrinkly old man was, his presence didn't unsettle her as the doctor's did.
She knew how strict the doctor was about visitation so him allowing three people to enter her room when it wasn't even visiting hours sent the wrong idea into her head. She started imagining the worst news possible a patient could receive. Was it the cancer? Aids? No, no. She had heard ebola and the decades-old covid had been quite fearsome. Did she have ebola? Covid?, Or a combination of both. 'oh God. I'm about to die. I can feel it.', Mrs. Brunson panicked.
