Growing anxious
The family was left in the examination room, growing more anxious by the minute. Nyx lay quietly at their feet, oblivious to the increasing tension.
Emma fidgeted with her shoelaces while Alex stared at the clock. Mr. Johnson paced the room, unable to sit still.
Grace tried to keep calm, but her eyes kept darting to the door where Dr. Morgan had gone. “What’s taking so long?”
Ethan muttered, echoing everyone’s thoughts.