Chapter Seventeen
Grace
The nurse leaned over me, placing a blanket over my legs. “I need a blanket for this?” I asked.
She smiled as she looked up and pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose. “Well, if you’re not cold yet, you will be. These rooms are freezing.”
“Oh, okay. How long will this take?”
Turning away, she tapped on a few keys on the laptop on a rolling computer stand with a stool attached. With her eyes on the screen, she replied, “It depends.”
“Will I be able to get my results today?”
She looked my way finally. “If Dr. Canton is available when we’re done, yes.”
“You won’t be able to tell me?”
Her mouth twisted to the side. “Sorry, but no. We’re not supposed to interpret the results.”
“Even if you have an opinion?”
She smiled. “Even if I have an opinion.”
I too
