"Mitch, can you give me Jones's parents' contact info? Come on "I asked.
Mitch was tight with Jones. He definitely knew. But he hesitated, didn't dare to spill the beans, "Eliana, it's not that I don't want to give it to you. I just don't want Jones to chew me out "
I chuckled and said, "Surely it's better than watching him have a showdown with his family? When he chose to be a doctor, he must have had beef with his family, and he busted his hump to get where he wanted to be. We can't waste all that just because of me."
Mitch sighed, whipped out his phone, and texted me a number, it was Jones's mom's cell number.
It was getting late. I'll call tomorrow.
After Luna and Mitch left, I was tossing and turning in bed, unable to catch some Zs, until it was time to ship out. I didn't wait for anyone, and I was left alone.
