Alexia’s POV The last few days have gone by rather uneventfully. Thomas has been extremely helpful in showing me how everything works around the lab and helping me find my footing with everyone. I haven’t had any other issues with anyone since the little test from Mika. I think the suspension and official write-up may have solved that. She hasn’t given me any issues for the past couple of days. I can’t say that we got off to a great start, but I can say that I am impressed with her work. Her research is great, from what I’ve seen so far. I haven’t seen much of Brandon since he showed me the steps I needed to take to send in Mika’s write-up, either. I’m not sure if I’m happy or disappointed about that. Mark drops by every so often. Apparently, me helping solve the big issue with the one prototype means that he needs my opinion on all of them now. I don’t really mind much. It helps break up the monotony of looking at computer screens and microscopes all day. That’s not all I do, but

Alexia’s POVI didn’t say anything as Dale led us toward the room where they put my mother in to recover. I was still trying to wrap my mind around everything that happened this morning. I felt guilty about her accident because I had asked her to come spend the day with me. Her birthday is coming up soon and I wanted to take her shopping for something nice. I knew that I should have just gone and picked her up. She had insisted on driving herself, though. She said she had a business meeting to go to later, so she would just leave from my apartment and go straight there. I called her assistant to let her know that she needed to cancel that meeting. I still needed to call my brother and sister to let them know what was going on. They were going to be mad that I didn’t call them sooner, but they would have to get over it. I was still confused about Brandon being here. I won’t lie and say that I’m not glad that he did come, because I was very glad that he did. I had been on the verg