CH.17

"The schedule is pretty packed already," the receptionist said apologetically.

My heart sank. Just then, her expression brightened. "Since you're one of Dr. Ross's patients here, we won't let you leave without getting seen."

She smiled, typing away at her keyboard.

"I'm going to put your name down to see the doctor after the last woman here at the moment. It might be a bit of a wait, but we'll make sure you're taken care of today."

I exhaled in relief, and my shoulders relaxed slightly. "Thank you so much. I really appreciate it," I said earnestly. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

"No problem at all, Miss Lawson. We're here to help," Jenna replied cheerfully, gesturing to the waiting area. "Just have a seat and make yourself comfortable. Dr. Ross will call you back as soon as she can."

I nodded gratefully and chose an empty chair in the corner, trying to make myself as small and unnoticeable as possible.

My leg bounced with nervous energy as I waited, feeling terribly sel