Morgan's pov:

"Is everything okay?"

I blinked, distracting myself from my thoughts. For a moment I had forgotten I was with someone. I raised my head and looked at Winston. He has a worried look on his face.

"I'm okay," I said and smiled. "I had to come in person, and I apologize for taking time out of your busy day."

"It's a Sunday," Winston said with a kind smile. "And I'm always happy to help out a patient. It's my duty."

"Right," I laughed. "It's a Sunday."

"So," Winston said, his head tilted to the side. "What's the problem? Do you feel strange?"

"I have a headache ---" From...