"I found something you need to hear."
***
By sunrise, the nurse called me back. I explained everything: the appointment, the note, and the video. She promised to inform the doctor right away.
I returned to the hospital around noon. Brendon was in the waiting area, pacing. When he saw me, he hurried over.
"Did you find something else?"
I looked him in the eye.
"You canceled his follow-up, Brendon. You told him not to call me, even when he was scared."
He dropped into a chair. "I really thought he was fine, Olivia. He said he was tired, but that was it. I didn't want you to worry."
"You told him not to call me."
"I need to speak to the doctor and the social worker. Andrew deserves better from both of us."
Brendon's sister, Hannah, arrived as I stood.
She watched the video once. Then again.
A nurse passed by, eyeing us with concern.
Brendon just shook his head, voice small. "I knew you'd blame me."
As I stood, Brendon's sister Hannah slipped her arm through mine. She hugged me, then glanced between us and quietly asked, “Do you want me with you?”
