Nick POV
As soon as we arrive at the hospital, I park the truck and help Clarice out. We make our way inside and head for a desk where a young woman that I assume is a receptionist is seated. When she notices us, her eyes are focused solely on me. I resist the urge to roll my own eyes at her ogling. "Can I help you," she asks. What the hell is she blind? Clarice is standing right next to me. "Yes, I'm here for Trevor Banister," she says. The woman finally turns toward Clarice.
"What is your relationship to the patient," she asks. Clarice seems startled by the question. When she goes to open her mouth, I speak first. "She is his wife." Her eyes snap to mine and I wink at her. "He's with the doctor right now, but as soon as they're done examining him, I'll take you right back. Is this you
