The Price of Divorce

The sharp screech of rubber soles against polished linoleum echoed through the Aethelgard Health Center. Vanessa shoved her way past a pair of startled nurses, her chest heaving as she finally located the emergency ward. The frantic phone call had sent her spiraling into a panic. Sylvia had collapsed right after the disastrous mediation, and Vanessa had rushed to the hospital in a flurry of nerves