Mark's POV

While I make some breakfast and get ready for work I think about Jenna. I don't really know much about her and she was pretty much silent all yesterday. Once we got back to my apartment and I showed her room to her, she basically stayed cooped up in there. I check my watch and when I look up I was not expecting to see Jenna standing there, which caused me to jump a little.

"Sorry, but I heard that you were up and I wasn't really sure if I had somewhere I need to be today or what. So, um do I have anything I am supposed to do today?" She said messing with the bottom of shirt from her old school that she was wearing.

"Well Seattle Prep, the school you're going to go to, is on fall break until next week, so I guess you'll have to come to the hospital with me." She looks at me with a confused look.

"You want me to hang out at the hospital all day?"

"Well, I don't want you staying here by yourself all day." I don't know much about Jenna, but I'm betting that having to waste a day at the hospital is not her number one idea, especially after her mom past away.

"Don't you have surgery and patients and stuff?"

"Only for little parts of the day. We can spend the rest of the day getting to know each other better."

"I guess." She walks backs towards her room to get ready, but I know that this doesn't make her day. While she gets ready I cook some food for the two of us. I think that she mentioned something about playing sports, or maybe she said she wants to play something but either way I make toast and eggs to that if she does, I am hopefully helping her.

"Do you want breakfast Jenna?" I ask when she finally walks back out of her room. She has changed into a simple shirt, dark grey sweatpants, added a touch of makeup, but her hair is left naturally straight and she is still wearing her black converse.

"Um… Do I have time for it?" I nod.

"I made you, well us, eggs and toast."

"Thanks," she says taking a couple bites. "Tastes good." She must have said this because she noticed me watching her.

"You don't normally eat breakfast do you?"

"No, unless I had practice. If I did, Mom made me eat. Usually I would just grab a latte on the way to school." She politely takes a couple bites. "What time do you need to be at work?"

"Eight, so we need to leave soon." I know that I should pick a better time, but I realize that if I don't tell her about Sofia and Sloan, then someone else will tell her by the end of the day. "Hey Jenna we need to talk about something."

"What's up?" she looks at me confused, forgetting all about the breakfast that I am betting she won't eat anymore of.

"You have two other sisters."

"I have 2 half-sisters?"

"Yes Sofia Torres and Sloan Riley. "

"Will I get to meet them?"

"Sofia, yes. Sloan, probably not."

"Why not?" She looks at me with wondering eyes.

"Sloan is an adult; she even has her own kid. Sofia, on the other hand, just turned one."

"Did Sloan know you growing up?"

"No, I didn't meet her until she was already grown and pregnant with her own kid."

"Oh," She says quietly and I didn't need to be able to read minds to know what she was thinking, I'm not the only one.