Sal stood there, put his hands behind his back and took a small step backwards. āI think I was somewhat rude there. Iām Lieutenant-Commander Salvador Bello, at your service. May I know your name?ā He asked professionally and looked at the girl before him. It was hard to identify patients from doctors, but her clear disgust for the staff had placed her as a patient in his mind.
Bella continued to stare. That's all she did, though. She just stared.Ā
May I know your name?Ā Did she want to tell him? What if he used it against her? She shifted from heel to toe, "Bella," Her voice was barely there and that was all the information she'd give. She played with her hands as she didn't know what else to do with herself - she felt like she was going to burst. She didn't know this man so she didn't want to cry or lose it in front of him, but a lot of times she couldn't keep it from happening.Ā













