I'm really on a roll! :D yey creativity! :D woop woop =)
He flicked briskly through his private mail and message and stopped on one, his hands stilled as his eyes glued on the writing. However, it was more the name, which made him freeze. Lucinda Walsh. He knew the woman who happened to be the Grandmother, a very powerful and influenctional woman who had saved his ass when it came to keeping his medical license. He had not heard from any of those he left behind in Oakdale all those years ago, he occasionally checked up on Katie and Jacob, she had his card so if anything happened she could contact him, and if it involved Jacob and his health he would be on the next flight there.
Reid tapped his fingers on the clipboard he was updating from one of his newer patients, something had defiantly changed, and before Oakdale, he would not be doing this. Checking on his patients constantly, before he would only appear when he wanted or he had to talk to the family about further treatment options but updating a chart was not his thing.
"Ah! There you are!" he turned his head at the interruption, and glared at who had appeared. It was his Chief of Medicine, Dr. Roy White. He looked relieved to had finally tracked Reid down. He put the chart down and went out into the shockingly quiet hallway. "I assume you got my message about Lucinda Walsh?" he nodded. "Yeah your point?"
Dr. White smiled and sighed. "Well there's been a change of plan," he rubbed his jaw thoughtfully. "Unfortunately Ms. Walsh could not make it, but a... Mr Luke Snyder is coming in her place. He's actually in the boardroom right now, a big donor to that Hospital you used to work at, the one that would've had that state of the art Neurology Wing."
He felt a twinge of guilt due to the situation that had caused him to have to leave Luke and the Wing behind, although it was his choice and for the last couple years regretted it still. Of course, pride had its way and he couldn't go back not after what they had said to each other.
Luke tried to stay still as he sat alone in the boardroom; he had no idea who was suppose to be here but he knew, his gut knew, his heart and body knew who was going to walk through that door. And he was terrified to how right now, his body warmed so quickly at the idea of being at such a close proximity to Reid, his groin was already on fire and he felt himself soften in areas which had only been very active when he dreamt.
It was as if time slowed as Dr. White slowly pushed down the door handle, and Reid watched every single detail.