Andrew spotted Michael a mile away. He was wearing that cream cable knit sweater that he liked so much, his back was turned to Andrew and it was clear from the look on the face of the Doctor in front of them that they were in some kind of a dispute. It was in the hallway of a department that Andrew was rather familiar with due to circumstances outside of his control.
The innards of the omega wing.
It was where his Mom was kept. Andrew had never gone through the front of the omega wing like where he had been waiting with Maxwell to speak to his Doctor so he hadn't realised that it was the same hospital until now. Andrew however, found that he was doing okay. They weren't near the room where his Mom had died, so he was okay.
They weren't even on the right floor. He was fine.
William looked pissed, or more annoyed as he saw Michael arguing with one of his Doctor's and Andrew chuckled. William glanced at him as Andrew shook his head.
