"Honey?" Brittany heard a voice call.
She stiffened.
"It's alrite. I won't hurt you. I just want to make sure you're ok. There was a fight outside. Apparently some of your friends got involved in it. Outside the bathroom. I'm Janet by the way. Anyway are you?" the woman asked.
"I'm….i need to go to the hospital because I'm sick," Brittany told her.
"Are you pregnant?"
"No."
"Eating disorder?"
Brittany sighed; "no."
"Ok."
"It's much more serious than that. My friend Tina knows but she doesn't know the…..my sisters know. Will you take me?"
"Of course."
