Chapter14: Dramatic

[Grayson]  I sat in my car, staring at the polished glass exterior of The Burge. Something in the name alone didn't sit right with me.   Bianca had been acting strangely. From the second we were reunited until her temper tantrum at the hospital. I knew her all too well to know when she was trying to shoulder problems all alone—enough to know when she was in trouble.  I'd followed her taxi here, telling myself it wasn't stalking—it was concern, undeniably so.  Concern. Right. That's what I called this restless feeling in my stomach. The last time she said she had 'things to handle,' I got a call that she was in the hospital and suffered from a freaking heart attack! That was five years ago. Till today, she never told me what exactly she 'had to handle.'  I didn't want to seem like a creep, but Bianca was my dear friend and the type of person who couldn't make any new friends. I guess maybe anyone who didn't know her for as long would think she was just a stuck-up little brat. But she'd