"Dr. Collins, do you often get muscle cramps? We've already called 911. Don't worry..." The waiter was trying to calm him down.

Rebecca pushed through the crowd and walked toward Dr. Collins.

A group of people glared at her. "Why are you pushing?"

"Yeah! Can you cure him or something?"

"Look how she's all covered up. Could she be a thief?"

They looked at Rebecca with skepticism, questioning her directly to her face.

Rebecca glanced at them, feeling ...