Crain's Landing by Cayce Poponea

Author:Cayce Poponea [Poponea, Cayce]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B011M6ZMP8
Published: 2015-08-02T23:00:00+00:00

We had an appointment in the afternoon with Grant and I had no doubt he would give her a clean bill of health. The weather was surprisingly on the cooler side this morning. It was nice to not breathe in moisture as I walked to my car. I was feeling brave as I drove with my driver’s side window down the two blocks to Grant’s office. He had called every day, but hadn’t returned to the house. I wondered if he regretted our almost-kiss that night.

Grant’s office was the same as the last time I’d been there. Peyton didn’t wait a second before scrambling into the toy area while I checked us in.

“Good afternoon, Ms. Reid, I see Peyton is feeling better.” Carolyn wasn’t sitting behind the desk this time. A pretty young lady, I would have guessed to be in her early twenties, sat proudly with a huge smile on her face. Her red hair was pulled back in a low ponytail, while her pink scrubs looked to be heavily starched. “Dr. Grant is still in surgery. He phoned a few minutes ago and said that if you wanted to wait for him, I could show you to his office, or if you’d like to see Dr. Garrison, he was fine with that, as well.”

I did want to see Grant. I wanted to finalize the day and time of our date. But I also wanted to get out of here quickly and take advantage of the nice weather, if Peyton’s lungs sounded good. “I’ll be happy to see Dr. Garrison.”

“Very well, I’ll let her know you’re here.” I smiled and thanked her. Crossing the room, I spotted an excited Peyton building a tower with the red and blue blocks. I was just about to take a seat when a voice called Peyton’s name.

I walked over and cleaned up the mess my daughter had created before hoisting her into my arms. The young lady that stood in the doorway, holding what I assumed was Peyton’s chart, smiled and then addressed Peyton directly. “Good afternoon, princess.” Peyton buried her face in my neck as we followed her down the hall. “My name is Vanessa and I’m Dr. Grant’s nurse.” Peyton shyly smiled at her. I would have to start working on her communication skills now that she was going to be more exposed to people.

Vanessa was very patient with Peyton as she took her temperature and got the rest of her vitals. She ushered us into a room that, not surprisingly, was decorated to look like the grand hall of a castle. I knew Carolyn had played a huge part in making this room a happy place.

Vanessa didn’t even get a chance to exit the room before Dr. Garrison entered. Tiffany was dressed in a white lab coat that barely reached the hem of her rather short skirt. Her knees and lower thighs were proudly on display. The silk green top she wore had the first three buttons undone, flashing some serious cleavage.

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