"Oh jeez it's uh. ." She clicked her fingers as if to help snap her memory into place. "'s Wilson, James Wilson. I don't know which one tho, ther're two, so, you might have t'ask which one is Mark House's father, an' I kno that's confusin', but, it's a long stry I don't even kno all th'parts of yet."
Walking out of the clinic she smiled. "Mark? Mark's . .the sweetest human being I have ever spent time with." She laughed softly. "'s good to me, doesn't treat Drew awkward, acts like a big brother t'him. They talk 'bout video games. Writes music, gentle soul." Bedroom comments came to mind, but she skipped them. "Mark's amazing." And she was quickly finding herself in love with him. "Few years younger and so. .gosh, he acts my age, more mature than I was at 20."