Jenna sat in one of the cots of the clinic hugging her knees and staring out the window. She didn't feel up to much. No. She didn't feel up to anything. A tray of uneaten hospital food sat on the small dresser next to her, and beside it stood an empty glass. She gulped down the water to rehydrate, for every night she'd soaked the pillow crying the night away. She'd had enough sleep in the last week to survive and heard the doctors thinking about putting her on sleeping pills. Like they'd help her feel better during the waking hours.
"Jenna?"
"Yes?"
The one nurse had tried time and time again to get Jenna to open up. She didn't want to. If that nurse had just left her in the forest, maybe she could have faded away. The nurse sighed before speaking.
"There's someone to see you..."
"Send him in."
"Miss?"
"If he's here, why not send him in?" Please let it be Shin-Ra. Maybe they'd take her away. A moment passed before the guest spoke
"Jenna. That's you, isn't it?"
She blinked. She'd never heard the voice before, but it felt familiar. Jenna turned slowly and realized why. She'd seen the silver haired man in memories from Angeal.
"Sephiroth. Correct?" Jenna spoke slowly, a bit wary still. Sephiroth nodded slowly as he approached, but kept a distance.
"I was sent by way of Min. She can't come herself right now...but she's worried about you."
"You're a First Class SOLDIER. I should trust you?"
"Hey, just cause I work for them doesn't mean I like Shin-Ra..."I hate most of it lately. Something fishy under it all...
"So then." Jenna smiled weakly. "Where are we off to?"
