As soon as we entered, the sterile smell of the hospital attacked my senses and made me slightly nauseous. I immediately felt a headache coming up. God I hate hospitals, I thought. Back home the occasions when I had to go to one were rare; my family had been blessed me with a remarkably good health and perfect coordinating skills, safe none of us were accident-prone. That fact itself was driving me crazy with questions. It was hard to believe that Cindy had gotten into a hit-and-run but I was more content with that information than the alternative….
“Cindy.. Cindy James,” said a stuttering Steve and I shook my head to get out of my own little world. I took a deep breath; okay, you can do this Ami!.
The kindly looking receptionist studied us before typing on her computer.
“Cindy James, f
