Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 60

Another afternoon at the Athana Hospital.

The sun was shining bright; it was a beautiful day.

Sherri Landor arrived at the hospital almost simultaneously with Natalie.

The best friends were telepathic and usually arrived at work at the same time.

Natalie’s legs were weak and wobbly; she cursed Trevon Wilson for being ruthless like an animal last night.

Meanwhile, Sherri got out of the cab..

Natalie was distracted by her strange posture getting out of the car. She frowned and gave Sherri a once-over. A red mark on the latter’s neck was similar to the one Trevon left on her chest in the morning. She immediately understood what had happened to her best friend.

Natalie grabbed Sherri’s arm and asked, “Didn’t you say you were at home? What’s wrong with your neck?”

The latter sighed, “I don’t want to talk about it! I slept with a pig.”

She thought for a while and asked Natalie. “What about you? Did you discharge your gun accidentally too?”–

Natalie looked at Sherri and thought knowingly, “So you had an accident last night too.”

The two caught each other’s gaze, raised their hands, and did a high-five.

They were, without a doubt, good sisters and best friends. They even lost their virginity on the same night.

Natalie asked curiously, “So, who discharged your gun? You didn’t go so far as to pull a stranger off the street, did you?”

“I might as well pull one off the street: it was Hackett Blackwell!” Sherri said disdainfully,

Natalie was taken aback and could not utter a word; she looked at Shrrin in disbelief.

Sherri had already accepted the fact that she lost her virginity to Hackett. She was the initiator, after all; she only wished Hackett would not hound her going forward.

“Hay, Natalie, how many times did you do it with Trevon last night? Was he good in bed? Did he perform to your satisfaction?” Sherri had evidently watched too many idol dramas.

Natalie did not reply. Instead, she asked, “What about you? How many encore performances for you guys? Was he good in bed? What was he up to?”

of what had happened but could not remember clearly. “I’m not sure. Maybe, uh, a few

walked, she said in a low voice, “Hey, sister, we had the same

agreement. She could not remember much. Otherwise, she would not be associated with a scumbag like

“Have y

lunch yet, Natalie? I’m sure you have,” Sherri mumbled

have. What do you want?”

best friend like Dumbo. “What do you think?

control?”

two months, after all. She did not want her best friend to be a single mother after that, knowing Natalie came from a dysfunctional family. She hoped Natalie’s future family would not repeat the same

Sherri pulled her back. “Buy the imported brand. Don’t save on such things. Don’t be penny wise, pound foolish, and end

and troublesome, woman! What’s wrong with domestic

then made her way to the

Natalie went to the pharmacy to get the emergency

for an

difference for the same pills. “Hey, boss, why are the prices different?” she asked curiously.

different, and the expiry dates are also different, but the effects are the same. This one expires in 11 months, and this one in six. However, the effect is good for the second one. Many people prefer this brand. You

make a sale.

six months since the effect was the same as the more expensive one. Moreover, she knew little about contraceptive

Miss. I’ll

the carried bag and saw an OTC logo on the box..

the bill and left. On her way out, she bumped into a woman in a cap and

and Natalie did not care since she had already apologized. She was in a hurry to return to the hospital to

woman watched Natalie walk away and told the owner, “Give me a box

you want an imported or domestic brand?” The store

the woman

owner quickly gave her a

casually, “Did that woman buy the same this one

customer walked in and wanted the same, “Yes, that

the pills,

muttered, “She must be some celebrity, Young

to her office and texted Sherri to inform her of her

open the door and entered just after Natalie sent the message. “Have you bought

and swallowed it with a full glass of