Chapter Ninety-five ~Friends~

Jasper

Gwen made me drive her to the hospital where Collins was admitted. She was elated this beautiful Saturday morning when she shared the news with me that May came to the Vet. Clinic to inform her that Collins might be discharged soon and that he had recovered.

"Do you know where he's at?" I asked Gwen as soon as we got into the hospital.

"We'll ask at the nurses' station," she said.

A friendly-looking lady was going through some files as she entered the information into the computer.

Gwen went on to talk to her. "Hi, please we are here to see Collins."

She raised her head to give us a reply. "Collins? What's the surname?"

"Sorry. Rutherford. Collins Rutherford. He's nineteen. He has blue eyes, he's tall, broad shoulders and has silky brown hair."

I looked at Gwen, trying to force my mouth that had fallen wide open close. The nurse was only asking for his surname. What's with Gwen describing his features?

"Oh, May's nephew. Who are you two?"

"We are his friends."

"Ok." She bro