Blaze wasn't expecting to see Tina when he arrived at the hospital. He thought she had already left the previous night after alerting him of his wife's condition.
Although he was still sceptical about her involvement in Amelia's sudden food allergy and intolerance, the doctor had already assured him that there were no incidents of foul play involved.
But that didn't explain why she was still hanging around, especially when Amelia didn't warm up to her.
"Tina," Blaze called her hoping to ask her a few questions when all of a sudden she started running towards him, beaming like a lost puppy who had just found its owner.
Before Tina could lunch herself into him, Blaze put his right hand forward, with a low growl.
"Stop right there."
Tina froze on the spot, her outstretched arms hanging awkwardly in the air. She blinked twice, wondering why he was no longer smiling at her.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
