An appointment with Dr. Cred.

The next morning, Delyth was getting ready for the surgery. A few nurses were there to help her, but their attitude felt a little hostile. They didn't treat her wrongly, but they kept their behavior strictly professional as if Delyth wouldn't have been the patient in the hospital they would have even cared to look at her. 

"Ms. Ember," the nurse suddenly paused to ask, "Are you feeling anywhere uncomfortable? Like dizziness or as such?" 

Delyth simply shook her head. "I am fine." 

The nurse nodded. "Then it's good. We will soon wheel you to the operation theatre." Saying that, she was about to turn and leave when Delyth stopped her grabbing her hands.

"Wait," she said and when the nurse turned to look back at her, she continued, "Has Ryan yet not arrived?"