His, Hers and...Theirs?
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Of course, she hadnít been at the park long enough to observe much of anything when little Kaylee was injured.
She glanced over her shoulder and into the small backseat at the rear of the cab, where the twins sat in matching car seats.
When Kayleeís gaze met hers, the little girl smiled, but her bottom lip quivered a bit, as if she was trying to be brave. Evaís heart went out to her for the second time in just minutes.
According to Kevin, their mother was in heaven, which was sad. But there hadnít been any mention of their father or any indication of why the kids had come to live with their uncle. If Eva and Dan were alone, she might ask him, but she couldnít bring it up in front of the kids. Not when the answer might be painful for them.
As Dan pulled into the driveway that led to the Brighton Valley Medical Center and turned left toward the entrance of the E.R., Kaylee peered out the passenger window.
ďIs this where the princesses come to get their owies fixed?Ē the girl asked.
ďIt sure is. And if weíre lucky, my friend Dr. Nielson will be working. Sheís the royal physician, and she takes care of all the queens and princesses.Ē
Kaylee settled back in her seat.
ďYouíre good with kids,Ē Dan said, sliding a grin her way. ďIím impressed.Ē
His praise nearly knocked her off balance, since she didnít work with children in the lab. But sheíd had to draw her share of blood when sheíd been in training, and sheíd learned a few tricks when working with frightened kids. Of course, once sheíd graduated with her masterís degree in biology, she no longer worked directly with patients.
ďItís all in a dayís work,Ē she said, making light of what sheíd just done.
ďThen you deserve a raise,Ē he concluded.
She had the strongest urge to look his way, but kept her eyes fixed on the roadóor rather on the parking space he was pulling into. She still found it hard to believe that sheíd agreed to ride with him. She certainly wouldnít have if his niece and nephew hadnít been with him.
But earlier on the playground, when Kaylee had thrown her arms around Eva and held on tight, the most stunning sense of warmth and wonder had flooded her chest. And so had a sense of awe.
Eva liked the way her emotional side had kicked in, which didnít happen all that often. But even more amazing was the realization that her own motherís abandonment and her stepfatherís abusive nature hadnít damaged her in a way that might hamper her ability to love and nurture her own children.
At least, it didnít appear that way.
She reached up and fingered the side of her neck, where industrial-strength drain cleaner had splashed upon her skin, burning it all those years ago.
She kept the scar covered whenever she could by choosing turtlenecks and scarves to wear, but it wasnít the ugliness she tried to hide. Sheíd learned to deal with her flaws a long time ago. It was just that peopleóparticularly childrenówould sometimes ask what had happened to her, and she didnít like to talk about it.
As an adolescent, sheíd made up a wild story about an alien abduction, but who would believe a tale like that now? Certainly not the medical professionals with whom she worked.
Of course, she didnít usually mix or mingle with many of her coworkers outside the medical facility.And it was fairly easy to keep to herself while bent over a microscope in the lab.
The irony struck her as odd, though. For someone who knew a lot of intimate details about people and their health, even before their doctors did, she kept her own secrets close to the vest. It was easier that wayóand much safer.
ďAll right,Ē Dan said, as he shut off the ignition. ďWeíre here. Letís hope we wonít have a long wait.Ē
It was Saturday afternoon, and Eva suspected the E.R. would be packed, but that wasnít her main concern. She was more worried about what sheíd say to Kaylee if Dr. Nielson, ďthe royal physician,Ē wasnít working today and the little girl worried that she wasnít getting the proper medical care.
So while Eva climbed from the vehicle and waited for Dan and the kids to get out, she tried to come up with a plan B, but wasnít having much luck. After all, Betsy Nielson was great with children and would play along with the princess thing. Another doctor might, too, but Eva didnít know the others as well.
As they headed toward the E.R. entrance, a breeze blew across Evaís face and along her throat, causing the scar to tingle as if the years had rolled back and the wound was still in the healing stage, still pink and tender.
She knew it was just her imagination, but she turned up the collar of her blouse anyway, hoping to hide the scar, as well as the fear that she might not have healed completelyóon the inside, where no one could see.
And that, in spite of how good she seemed to be doing with Kaylee this afternoon, that she might somehow fail her own children one day.
Upon entering the E.R., Eva led the way to a triage area, where a nurse was posted to determine the priority in which the incoming patients would be seen.
Kayleeís condition certainly wasnít critical, and since the E.R. appeared to be especially busy today, Dan figured they wouldnít see a doctor until the cows came home. And if that were the case, he was going to owe Eva big-time for spending the afternoon at the medical center with them.
The triage nurse sent them to sign in with a clerk behind a desk who took Danís insurance card. Thank goodness heíd put the kids on his plan after Jennyís death.
After providing all the pertinent information, he returned to the waiting area. There werenít many chairs from which to choose, so they opted for a grouping near a TV monitor that was set to the Discovery channel.
The kids and Eva zeroed in on the television, while Dan snatched a magazine from a table. He wasnít sure how long theyíd had to wait before Kayleeís name was called, but heíd just reached the last pages of a battered, two-month-old issue of Modern Horseman.
As they all headed to the doorway that led to the exam rooms, the nurse whoíd called them, a tall, slender woman with black spiky hair, looked at Kaylee and smiled. ďWhat happened, sweetheart?Ē
ďI fell down, and the slide hurt me.Ē
ďThatís too bad. But donít you worry. Weíll get you fixed up as good as new.Ē
ďAre you the princess doctor?Ē Kaylee asked.
The nurse furrowed her brow and cast a quizzical glance Evaís way.
ďSheís talking about Dr. Nielson,Ē Eva explained. ďIs she on duty today?Ē
The nurse smiled. ďActually, she is working. And we usually assign the children to her whenever we can. So your odds of seeing her are good.Ē
Eva seemed to be relieved, although Dan wasnít sure why. Apparently that particular doctor was good with kids. Was she also a plastic surgeon?
The nurseóShannon OíReilly, according to her ID cardótook Kayleeís temperature and checked her blood pressure, then she left them to wait for the doctor.
Kaylee nibbled at her bottom lip, and Eva eased closer. ďAre you doing okay, honey?Ē
ďIím scared. I donít want it to hurt again. Itís all better now, and I just want to go home.Ē
Dan didnít know if she meant back to New York or the ranch, but he wouldnít ask. The kids didnít have any options about where they lived now.
Eva slipped an arm around Kayleeís shoulder, and the girl leaned into her. It was nice to see her connecting with someone. Sheíd been a little standoffish with him since heíd brought her to Texas.
He supposed he couldnít blame her for that. He didnít know squat about kids, especially girls. And he had a feeling she wasnít used to being around men, especially the rugged and outdoorsy type.
Moments later, an attractive redhead entered the room. She couldnít have been much more than an inch or two over five feet tall, but she had a definite, take-charge presence.
She introduced herself to Dan and Kaylee as Dr. Nielson, then greeted Eva. ďIs this your family?Ē
ďNo,Ē Eva said. ďWeíre justÖfriends.Ē
Dan would have corrected her if he could have figured out a better answer, but as it was, that would have to do.
As Dr. Nielson slipped on a pair of gloves, then examined the childís wound, Eva said, ďKayleeís a little concerned about getting stitches and looking like a pirate.Ē
ďDonít worry about that,Ē the doctor said. ďIíve got something much better than stitches for this cut. Weíre going to use skin glue instead.Ē
Dan eased closer, wondering if heíd heard her right. Was she really going to close Kayleeís wound with some kind of glue? Or was this all part of the magical princess-talk that Eva had been using on the child?
ďCool.Ē Kevin eased closer to the exam table on which his sister sat. ďCan I watch?Ē
ďYou certainly can.Ē Dr. Nielson stepped aside, giving the boy a better view.
When the doctor was finished and Kayleeís wound was thoroughly cleaned, then sealed, Kevin stepped back and grinned. ďItís too bad all the kingís men and all the kingís horses didnít have that stuff when Humpty Dumpty fell off the wall.Ē
The doctor smiled at the boy. ďYouíve got a point there. They might have been able to put him together again.Ē
ďSo thatís all there is to it?Ē Dan asked. ďThat bionic glue will hold together?Ē
ďYes, it will.Ē Dr. Nielson removed her gloves and dropped them in the trash. ďWe canít use it on all wounds, but it should work out nicely for Kaylee.Ē
ďJust like magic,Ē Dan said, realizing that it sounded as if he was slipping into the fantasy zone Eva had created. But thatís not what he meant. He was thinking about the marvels of science and modern medicine.
The doctor reached for a clean rubber glove from the box and blew it into a balloon. Then she took a black marker and made eyes and a mouth near the base of the thumb, leaving the fingers to poke up like a Mohawk.
ďCool,Ē Kevin said. ďIt has pokey hair like the nurse. Can I have one, too?Ē
ďYou bet.Ē Dr. Nielson handed the blown-up glove to Kaylee, then reached into the box for another.
Dan looked over the sealed wound on his nieceís forehead. Heíd had plenty of stitches in his dayóthe gash in his knee for oneóso he knew the routine for that. Kaylee would need an appointment for a checkup and suture removal. But what happened with skin glue?
ďDoes she need to come back?Ē he asked.
ďNot unless you notice any unusual redness or swelling.Ē Dr. Nielson gave them some instructions about keeping the wound dry and protecting it. ďIn fact, after you check out at the discharge desk, youíre good to go.Ē
ďCan I see my owie?Ē the girl asked.
Dr. Nielson found a mirror, then handed it to her.
As Kaylee peered at her reflection, she scrunched her face. ďIt still looks like an owie. You didnít do anything to make the cut go away.Ē
ďIt takes time for it to get better,Ē the doctor said. ďThe red line will turn pink before it disappears.Ē
Kaylee didnít appear to be convinced.
ďI think it looks like a fairy kiss,Ē Eva said. ďAll good princesses have one, you know.Ē
The little girl brightened. ďOkay. And itís shiny because of all the fairy dust and magic.Ē
If Dan was going to have to make up stories to appease Kaylee, she would be out of luck. His brain didnít work that way. He was more inclined to resort to one of the snide remarks Uncle Hank used to make when Dan had been a kid and had sprained a finger, scraped a knee or stubbed a toe. ďJust go rub a little dirt on it and quit your whininí.Ē
But Dan couldnít say something like that to a little girl.
Besides, when he was twelve and had a cut along his thigh from a piece of barbed wire, Hank had used that line on him. He hadnít realized the old man hadnít intended for Dan to take him literally, and after following what he thought was sage advice from a real live cowboy, heíd gotten an infection along with a fever. Heíd had his own medical emergency after that.
While Dan settled the account and signed the discharge paperwork, Kevin slipped up beside him. ďWhen are we going to eat the picnic food?Ē
Theyíd had a late breakfast and hadnít been hungry when the other picnickers had spread out their lunches. So most of the food Dan had packed for them was still in a cooler in the back of the pickup. But he didnít feel like eating a bologna sandwich right now.
ďI have a feeling that most of the people at the park have called it a day and headed home.Ē Dan looked at Eva. ďYouíve got to be hungry, too. How about going out to an early dinner with us? After that, I can take you back to your car.Ē
The invitation seemed to take her aback, and before she answered she glanced down at her blouse, which was stained and crumpled.
ďWeíll go someplace casual,Ē he added. ďMaybe the Burger Barn or something.Ē
ďOh, please!Ē Kaylee said to her new friend. ďCome with us, Eva. I donít want to be the only girl.Ē
At the childís request, the tension on Evaís face eased, and Dan was again struck by her natural beauty. By the delicate arch of her brows, by the thick dark lashes, by the intoxicating color of bourbon in those expressive eyes.
The collar of her blouse, which sheíd turned up after removing her scarf, now drooped, revealing the scar sheíd probably tried to cover.
ďAll right,Ē she finally said. ďAnd as luck would have it, Iíve got spare clothes in my locker at the lab. So if you donít mind giving me a few minutes to change, Iíll go with you.Ē
Kaylee let out a joyful little whoop, and Kevin appeared to be just as happy, which only went to show that kids were better off with a woman than a man. Of course, that wouldnít change the dynamics of the Walker household. They were stuck with two men.
ďDo you want us to wait in the car?Ē Dan asked Eva.
ďYou donít have to. Why donít you come to the lab with me? You can see where I work.Ē
ďSure,Ē Dan said. He had to admit that he was curious about where the pretty scientist spent her days. Besides, he didnít have anything else planned for today, other than grabbing a bite to eat and then heading home.
So he and the kids followed Eva to the elevator and down one floor to the basement, where the lab was located.
Eva let them all in, then asked them to take a seat near the entrance while she changed clothes. ďIíll just be a few minutes, and then Iíll show you around.Ē
Moments later, she returned wearing a cream-colored, lightweight turtleneck sweater and the same pair of jeans. Sheíd applied a touch of pink lipstick, and when she smiled, he noted a flush to her cheeks. He didnít think it had anything to do with makeup.
ďAre you ready to check out the lab?Ē she asked.
The kids nodded and got to their feet. As Eva breezed past Dan, he caught the whiff of citrusóorange blossoms, maybe?
They followed her through the doorway and into a large room with white walls and various cubicles, where several people in white lab coats either studied machines or sat on stools and peered through microscopes. Eva said hello to her coworkers and introduced Dan and the kids.
ďWeíre going to take a quick tour,Ē she explained, as she moved through the lab.
Dan had never been behind the scenes in a hospital before and felt as though he was on some kind of field trip. Still, he found it interesting as she pointed out a refrigerator case that stored blood and blood products, as well as the several different machines and testing apparatus.
ďSo youíre the one they call in when they need to take blood,Ē Dan said.
ďActually,Ē Eva explained, ďthe lab technicians are the ones who draw blood. Iím a technologist and work behind the scenes. I run the needed tests and send the results to the doctors so they can make the proper diagnosis and treat the patients.Ē She led him to a cubicle that had a fancy microscope. ďThis is the station where I work.Ē
ďWhoís that?Ē Kevin pointed to a photograph Eva had displayed on one of the sidewalls of her workspace.
Dan noted a smiling Eva, an elderly woman and a candle-laden birthday cake.
ďThatís Clara Morrison,Ē Eva said. ďSheís a friend of mine. We were celebrating her seventy-sixth birthday that day.Ē
ďWow,Ē the boy said. ďThatís a lot of birthdays.Ē
ďIt sure is.Ē Eva reached into a drawer, pulled out a slide and slipped it into the microscope. ďHere, let me show you what I do.Ē She peered through the lens, then stepped aside to let the boy take a peek.
ďOoh,Ē Kevin said. ďI see a whole lot of little circles.Ē
ďI want to see them, too.Ē Kaylee pressed against her brother. ďLet me have a turn.Ē
Kevin moved away reluctantly, then let his sister peer into the microscope. Sheíd barely had a chance to ooh and ah herself when he said, ďCome on, Kaylee. Itís my turn again.Ē
Dan was tempted to ask for a turn himself, but he was too caught up in watching Eva move through the lab or in trying to catch another hint of orange blossoms each time she brushed past him.
As it was, he stood off to the side and remained an observer, a role he usually slipped into whenever he left the ranch. But not because he was shy or awkward. He just didnít open up around people he didnít know or trust.
Yet as he watched Eva blossom in her natural surroundings, her amber eyes brightening as she spoke to the kids, her tone soft and maternal, he couldnít help lowering his guard just a bit.
And looking forward to having dinner with her.
Dan figured the Burger Barn was their best choice for a meal, and the minute he stepped inside the family-style restaurant, he realized heíd been right. He placed their orders, then with Evaís help, carried their food and drinks on trays to the dining area.
ďIím not hungry anymore,Ē Kevin said the minute he spied the colorful, indoor climbing structure that was designed to look like a big red barn with a yellow silo and blue netting.
ďNot so fast, sport.Ē Dan unloaded the drinks, burgers and fries onto the white Formica table. ďYou need to eat first, while everything is warm. Youíll have plenty of time to play when youíre done.Ē
ďOh, okay,Ē the boy said, plopping into one of the white seats covered with a built-in blue vinyl cushion. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a couple of Matchbox race cars and a Star Wars action figure.
A few minutes later, both kids had wolfed down their kiddie meals and had finished their milk.
ďSee?Ē Dan said. ďThat wasnít so bad, was it?Ē
Without answering, the twins dashed off, leaving Dan and Eva to munch on their burgers and fries.
ďKaylee seems to be doing a lot better,Ē Eva said.
Dan agreed. Sheíd been a real chatterbox at dinner, opening up for Eva more than she had for him in the past two weeks. And he had no choice but to attribute the change to the attractive woman seated across from him.
As he caught Evaís gaze, she leaned forward and lowered her voice. ďSo, whereís their father?Ē
Before Dan could respond, Kevin slipped back to the table to pick up the little toys heíd left behind and said, ďOur daddyís in New York.Ē
Kaylee, whoíd returned on her brotherís heels, added, ďHeís rich and has a great big car.Ē
ďYeah,Ē her brother chimed in, ďbut we donít get to ride in it. Heís too busy.Ē
ďHeís always busy,Ē Kaylee said. ďThatís why we never get to see him.Ē
Eva glanced down at the half-eaten bag of fries resting in front of her, then back at the child. But she let the conversation drop.
When the kids took off again, she blew out a sigh, leaned forward and rested her forearms on the table. ďI didnít mean to pry. Or to bring that up in front of them.Ē
ďI know. I thought they were out of hearing range, too.Ē
ďI take it their father isnít very involved in their lives.Ē
ďNo, he isnít.Ē Dan didnít want to go into all the details. When heíd found out his sister was dating a married man, heíd told her how disappointed heíd been in her. Sheíd tried to explain that she hadnít known at first, that the guy had kept it from her. And that when sheíd told him that she was pregnant, heíd finally confessed.
Dan had tried to talk her into moving back home, but sheíd refused. Heíd never understood her need to move away from Brighton Valley in the first place, never understood her dreams.
After that, sheíd been pretty tight-lipped about the kids and her personal life. But heíd never been one to keep quiet and had continued to let her know that he believed children should be raised in a loving, two-parent home. And that maybe they should be raised closer to family. But there was no need to go into any of that with Eva.
ďTheir dad has never really been a part of their lives,Ē Dan said instead.
ďThatís too bad. Theyíre cute kids.Ē
ďItís their old manís loss, I guess.Ē Heíd tried to tell himself that they were probably better off without him, which is what Jenny had insisted.
And maybe sheíd been right.
All Dan really knew about Daddy Warbucks was that he was some Broadway bigwig whoíd paid only a token amount of child support. And that Jenny hadnít wanted to make trouble for him by asking for more money. At least, thatís what Catherine, her roommate, had said.
Dan opened a small bag of ketchup and squeezed a splotch onto his fries. He wasnít going to reveal more than he already had to Eva. It didnít seem fair to the twinsóor to Jennyís memory. Still, he would have liked to have been able to say that his sister had known better than to get involved in a situation like that, but obviously she hadnít.
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