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198|The Worst Kind Of Grief

Dr Khan's office was surprisingly quiet when Marybeth bounded in just after 3:00 PM.

Her father waved her over when he saw her, smiling broadly as he tapped the empty seat beside him.

Marybeth was still highly pissed off at Austin and exhausted from fielding endless questions from Scarlett about Elijah, so she barely returned the smile as she plopped down in her seat and flicked her gaze through the room, noticing two other people were waiting to see the doctor.

"How's it going, Sweet Pea? Have you settled in? Is Hawthorne treating you like a queen?"

Marybeth turned, smiling sadly at him, "Daddy, did you see the news this morning?"

"Honey, I'm so sorry—"

Marybeth held up her hands to hush him up. She didn't want to hear it. "I wish you hadn't done that. I wish you never went to Austin. I get why you did it. But God, Daddy, you have no idea how messy and complicated my life has become."

A hush fell over the room. The two other sick people in the waiting area looked up from the muted re
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