KING'S BAY MEMORIAL HOSPITAL
"Can I help you?" Molly
asks, opening
the door just a crack.
The man standing by the window of
Brent's room turns to her with a respectful expression. He looks to be
in his early-to-mid thirties, with short brown hair worn slightly mussed.
His navy blue t-shirt, worn with pressed khakis, looks crisp and shows
off his obviously toned body.
"Are you Mrs. Taylor?" he asks.
"Oh, uh--" Molly shakes her head,
though she almost feels as if she has to fight to do so through the muddled
feelings that have clouded her mind. "No, I'm, uh, just a friend. Molly
Fisher." She extends her hand to him.
Fisher. Possibilites flicker
across Ryan's brain and he stores the thought away from later consideration.
"Ryan Moriani," he says, meeting her hand to shake.
He thinks he sees a glimmer of ...
something in her face, but she is clearly trying to cover it. "I came by
to see Brent," he says. "I was in the fire with him last night."
Molly isn't really sure how to respond,
so she steps out into the hallway and says, "I'll give you a few minutes
to visit."
She turns and heads for the elevator,
tossing out a quick "Nice to meet you" as she goes.
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