Sean waved his thanks to the gentlman at the door. He was watching Mol with concern.
His attention returned to the nurse and Chelsea. "You do realize this means I'm responsible for you until you're evacuated, right? I can order you to eat your peas and carrots." Sean signed the papers. "And no boys in your room unless supervised or they're medical staff."
"He's all about proper diet. I'll sneak you pie or ice cream." Molly added. "You're also over the age of constant. Tell him to kiss your bee-hive." Sean looked at Molly. She was stoned. She wasn't in pain, but she was loopy. -er. Loopier. No wonder she needed help getting here.
"Undermined already." Sean shook his head. "By my own flesh and blood."