“I saw you have been inducted by Andy.” Dr. Stone walked beside Irene in the hallway as they returned from making rounds. They both looked at each other as they waited for a response.
“Yeah, I did,” she said slowly.
“I’m sorry,” Dr. Stone apologized on the slight that she felt Irene had suffered.
Irene shrugged in response. “He wasn’t bad.” The other nodded and remained silent. “You don’t like Andy?” she hedged, though she already knew the answer. Or at least Irene knew that she doesn’t like Andy.
She had a sneaky suspicion to try and discover more information than she had at hand.
Dr. Stone stopped and turned in her direction. “Why wouldn’t I like Andy?” Her tone was accusatory.
“I was just wondering…”
“I like Andy just fine, Irene. I don’t know what he said about me, but you shoul
