Noah POV
It's been a little over 2 weeks, and it took me and Wyatt nearly 3 hours to convince Clara to come up to clinic to get her cast off. I even crushed up 3 of her pain pills and mixed it into her orange juice to put her in a somewhat convincing mood.
She'd stopped taking them a couple days after coming home because she didn't like how they made her feel.
As we pulled into the parking garage I glanced in the rearview mirror, and found her half asleep.
Getting out of the car Wyatt went to the back and helped her out. She looked up to see where she was at and her anxiety began to pick up along with her heart rate.
"No, I'm not going in there." she said as she tried moving away from Wyatt, but he kept a firm grip on her.
"Clara, we talked about this, this morning. You agreed to com
