Ch. 4 Lost Memories
"Dr. Campbell? Can I talk to you?" Dr. Reynolds poked her head into Andy's office.
"About Jessie?!" She jumped up from her desk.
"Yeah." She gave Andy a grin from ear to ear. "She's going to be fine!" Andy started to cry tears of joy. She ran to the door and hugged Dr. Reynolds. Still embraced, Andy started to jump up and down. "Dr.! Dr. Campbell please!" She laughed as she straightened her ponytail and smoothed her white lab coat.
"Can I see her?" Andy begged hopefully.
"I suppose..." She hesitated. As Andy rushed down the hall to the recovery room Dr. Reynolds called after her, "She's a bit out... of.... it...." Her voice faded as Andy turned a corner. She finally burst through the swinging doors.
"Jessie!" She saw her daughter at the far end of the room. She ran to her and collapsed next to her bed in tears. She ran her fingers through Jessie's hair, "You're okay!"
She looked at the women next to her bed. She was a wreck. She had red stains on her shirt, her hair was all disheveled, and she was bawling like a baby. The weirdest part was that she had no idea who the woman was.
Through her tears, Andy couldn't help but see that Jessie looked confused. "Jessie? What's wrong?"
"Jessie?" She asked utterly confused. "Who's Jessie?" She focused on Andy. "And who the hell are you?"