Strangers (Challenge 128: Fallout)
Gwen walked around the hub, stopping to check out Tosh’s workstation. Tosh’s possessions still adorned the desk since they were taking time to heal the wounds. The autopsy area was the same and the medical area where Owen called his office, still cluttered with his possessions.
Tears prickled behind her eyelids as she remembered times where she would find them doing what they did best, performing an autopsy or working on some complicated computer program. She missed Owen’s snarky remarks and Tosh’s knowledge. They were like family to her.
But deep down inside they were really a family of strangers.
Tears prickled behind her eyelids as she remembered times where she would find them doing what they did best, performing an autopsy or working on some complicated computer program. She missed Owen’s snarky remarks and Tosh’s knowledge. They were like family to her.
But deep down inside they were really a family of strangers.