[i]Different?[/i]

What did he mean by that?

Sure, she knew Liam in high school for his reputation of being extremely reclusive but they way he said it his father sounded bizarre.

"Miss Larkin, what are you doing outside of your room with your walker?" her nurse scolded. "If you go around standing like that for too long, you're going to fall, now let's get you lying down."

Brie's face went beet red and repeatedly apologized to nurse Anne.

"Sorry, I just kinda needed a breather."

The nurse was lecturing her now but Brie was staring up at the ceiling, ignoring.

"Anne," she interrupted, "What's wrong with the man next door to my right?"

The nurse scoffed as she tucked her in, leaving the TV remote by her side. "He's in critical conditions but I can't say more because frankly, that's none of your business. Dinner will be coming in less than an hour so just relax. I placed your walker next to you in case you need to go to the bathroom. If you need help, just click on the help button that's on the bed side table."

Brie sighed and turned on the TV, dropping the remote on her bed, looking over at the open door, leaning over a bit to see if Liam came out.