Doing the Hokey Cokey, a Holby City Fanfiction

"What are you doing here?" she hissed trying to sound more in control than she felt.

"I..."

"No I don't want to hear it" she cut him off.

"We need to talk" he pause "is there something you want to tell me?" he added uneasily, nodding towards Grace who was shifting uneasily in her mothers arms - not happy about the current level of hostility that was emitting from her mother.

"Don't worry she's not yours. I might be many things Michael but I would have told if she was!"