Seven: Avia
I knock on Molly’s clinic door before I open it. The room is empty. Molly is lying in her bed and I hear the shower running in the bathroom. I take a seat next to Molly’s bed. I brush her hair away from her face with my fingers. I notice the bag of blood they have hooked up to her. By the smell I can tell it’s River’s blood. “Molly chick we made it. Lady, let me tell you. You kicked ass girl. You came out like the fires of hell were chasing you and wam bam, with a screech the battle was over all because of you.” I hear laughter behind me. I look back and see River dressed in shorts a tee shirt with wet hair. “I love the way you tell a story Avia.” River actually smiles. He walks in and takes a seat on the other side of the bed.
I look over at River. “I’m glad you’re in a good
