Memories

secret identity

As soon as we got to the hospital we headed straight to the emergency room section.

"Hi, we're here to see our friend Cameron."

"You know him very personally?"

"Yes. We were with him when whatever happened."

"Aren't you that murderer girl?"

"Oh, yeah. But not really. I didn't do it."

"Sorry, we've been told not to ever let you into a hospital."

"What? But we need to see him, he's my best friend, other than Naia here."

"Aw, thanks."

Now's not the time Naia.

"Too bad, you're going to have to try once you're cleared or out of jail."

"What?"

We stormed out of the hospital.

"Well that was a bust."

"Don't worry I have an idea."

"Naia, what kind of an idea is this?"

"Well, what if we disguised you as someone else. Then they'd let you into the hospital."

"But, you'd still be with me. And they saw you with me."

"Who cares. We can go separately. I haven't been accused of anything. They have no reason to kick me out. I can just say that I wanted to come anyway, without you."

"That might work, except for the fact that we don't have any disguises."

"It's not that hard to find one."

"Where are we going to find clothes and a wig? And change my face?"

"Nobody cares about the face. You can wear sunglasses. Besides, there's a GoodWill right there."

"Seriously? Wow."

That was lucky I've got to say. As some people I know would say, the universe likes us.

We went into GoodWill and found a crazy hippie outfit, with a matching blonde wig. I looked amazing. My hair was all poof and curled, and I had bell bottom jeans with this crazy belt. I loved it.

"Alright, they have to let us in now."

"Just one last thing. Here you go."

She shoved sunglasses onto my face.

"Now no one will recognize you. C'mon let's go."

We headed back to the hospital where we breezed past the lady at the front desk, with Naia claiming me to be her older, stranger, cousin.