After years of picking up the pieces and trying to fix what was broken, Savannah Peters knew that she needed a new beginning .
Here she is with her two feet stepping into the hopeful unknown.
A story of finding hope and love from the world of Grey's...
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AUGUST 3, 2013
It was a late Saturday morning and it has been already a busy day on the pit. The hospital has a big trauma coming in. The doctors scurry through the halls of the hospital trying to get to the ER as fast as they could.
"A tanker blew?" Derek asks Owen as he meets him and the other doctors in the hall.
"It didn't blow. Gas tanker slammed into an S.U.V. on the I-5. Caused a huge pileup. No telling how many traumas are coming in. We're already packed today so we need all the hands we could get." Owen continues.
Savannah who also got paged due to the accident sees Derek, Owen, Cristina, Richard, Shane and Mark walking through the halls.
"I'm here. I heard a tanker blew? How bad?" She asks before tying her hair up, slightly catching Mark's eyes landing on her. Today was the day. And thankfully both of them weren't freaking out or nervous anymore. Somehow seeing each other through the week have made them both excited to spend time with each other this weekend. Mark catches a glimpse of her fixing her hair and even though they were walking fast through the halls and adrenaline has kicked in, he couldn't help but admire the simplicity and beauty of the surgeon.
