C67 THINGS FALL APART

Eric looked down at Paul, he could see he looked sleepy already, "Oh yes, sure she will—let's go home, Paul. Dralex will be fine." He nodded at Prislla, "Send the medical bill to me and I will do the transfer, okay—"

"Okay, Eric." Prislla forced a smile as she watched them go out of the hospital. When they later drove out, she felt so alone—alone and waiting for Dralex's discharge