Hayley

Xander carries me onto the plane and I have to admit it feels blissful. He hasn’t said anything else to me. Just held onto me so tightly as if his life depended on it.

When we enter the plane, Dr Guzman is already waiting for us. Xander places me down gently on a chair that’s already in the reclining position.

“Hi Dr Guzman,” I say smiling at the worried looking doctor.

“Haley my dear, I am so glad you’re okay. I was worried sick about you. Are you hurt? Are you dizzy.”

Xander is still silent. He is standing behind the doctor paying careful attention me.

“Erm…I am not...