C305 Idiot

"Why am I here if not to cure you?" Zachary set the medicine box on the nightstand and opened it.

Serenity Lawson approached the bed, smiling at Booth Hansen. "It's been a while. Remember me?"

"You?" Booth Hansen's recognition was instant.

"Looks like you do remember. Impressive memory," Serenity Lawson chuckled, her hand playfully covering her mouth