Chapter 17 Hospital Walls

• Reyna point of view
• Reyna's knuckles had gone white, her grip on the phone tight as she goggled into the screen. The soft husky tone of the woman on the other line was still fresh in her mind.
• " Theo's exhausted," she would said, stretching out the words as if she delighted each syllable." We had quite the night, you know?" He is sleeping now." There was a pause followed by the faintest laugh." perhaps call back latterly?"