"Now we’re talking. Cherry is my favorite." She smiled and wrinkled her nose just a bit at the thought of the needle. She didn’t really mind, but no one actually liked needles. Except, maybe drug addicts. "Alright, I think I can handle it."
It wasn't difficult to guess that even the most sturdy stomachs could be turned by a needle, so Rosalyn thought to change her tactic entirely. After all, she wasn't heartless...and this was hard enough as it was without a squirming patient. "Tell me about your baby, Ashley--what's their name?"Â












