Still Got It

Chapter Twenty-Six

A hand on her arm brought Grace out of a daze. For a moment she struggled to remember where she was. She looked up at a woman wearing a blue uniform. A nurse’s uniform. She was in a hospital, the place she hated most in the world.

For a moment she thought it was Phil she was waiting for, waiting to hear whether his latest operation had finally got rid of the cancer that was taking over his body.

But of course it wasn’t Phil. Her husband was long dead. The events of the evening came back to her in a rush. It was Will in there. Will was being operated on at this very moment. There were people behind those doors trying to save his life.