The next afternoon, JC came to get Gwen.
"I got you a job," he told her, as he walked into the room. "Let's go."
"What do you mean, you got me a job?" she asked as they left the room.
"I talked to some people at Trans Con and got you a job."
Gwen stopped and rested on her crutches, surprised again.
"They're giving me a job without even meeting me?"
"Sure. After me and the guys told them about you and your background, they could resist. Now come one. Kate's expecting us."
They started down the hall.
"Wow. Thanks JC."
"My pleasure."
Gwen signed out of the hospital and then they went out of the parking lot. Then they were on their way.
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