3rd person's POV
There was a lot of caos at the lobby that day. There was a major trauma, and there were lots of people looking for their family that day.The waiting room waas full.Everyone seemed disoriented, lost, mad, and especially sad, knowing that their loved ones could die any second.
Except for a girl, that was running all around the lobby; but she didn't seem sad, not at all; she looked pacific and quiet. She was looking carefully at every patient that went by.
She carefully leaned to the hospital's reception. She looked up. She was about to ask something, but then she looked up again. It was clear that she was looking at the hospital's name. She was only standing, staring at it, she never knew how long.
Until a man brought her back to reality:
"Excuse me, m'am, do you know where I can find the CT room?", he asked. He was clearly talking to the receptionist, but she apparently didn't know. There was a weird long silence, until the blonde woman answered:
"Second floor, to the right."
"Thank you.", he said, and left. The receptionist looked even more confused than before.
"Excuse me... how do you know where the CT room is?"
But the weird woman didn't answer the question; she just ignored it. She stred at the lobby for a couple more minutes, just for then to look at the receptionist and ask:
"Where can I find Dr. Mark Sloan?"
The receptionist looked surprised. She looked up to the same place where the woman did before. she was shocked for an entire minute, then she reacted.
"Dr. Sloan... like Grey+Sloan Memorial?"
The woman's face, in an instant, changed radically.
"Yes. Like Grey+Sloan Memorial. And page Dr. Grey."
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Hold My Hand-A Slexie Memorial Story
FanfictionIt's a normal day at the hospital. Everyone's working just as they should. Except for a weird blonde girl that knows the entire hospital by memory, and she is definetly not a patient. And she's looking for doctor Mark Sloan.