Brynn shook her head and pressed the down button. “Nothing.”
“Brynn, please.”
“Why do you care? I mean why care what I’m thinking or feeling?”
Kat fought for words. “Because I care.”
“You care?” Brynn looked at her in disbelief.
“Yes.”
“I see. You care, but from a safe distance, right? Safer that way?” She nodded. “You’re right, it is safer. After all, I’m contagious. And the bacteria of trouble that follows me around might somehow rub off on you.”
“What?” Kat studied her, trying to follow her meaning.
A ding sounded and the elevator opened. After a couple of people in scrubs exited, Brynn stepped in. “There’s someone down the hall who needs your caring. Go to him and don’t worry about me.”
The door slowly closed, and Kat was left at a loss. She had no idea what had just transpired. It was as if Kat had said something to her about her family or her status. But Kat had said nothing, only followed her wishes.
Shouting came from down the hall, and nurses scrambled, two running into Damien’s room. Genie stepped out of the door and called to her.
“Kat, he’s waking up!”
Kat took off down the hall, Brynn Williams still tucked in her mind.