“So where can I buy some of these?” Sally asked hoping Margaret would see the reasoning behind her questioning and get to the point.
“Oh…hmmm…I’m not sure. I’d suggest starting with our hospital pharmacy upstairs and perhaps they can direct you to a mail-order company. As you may have noticed, over the counter mass-sales pharmacies only carry mediocre quality products.”
“I guess I’m beginning to understand that. Thank-you Margaret once again for your help.”
As she exited to the lobby, she saw her three girls admiring a FishTank in the corner she and Jordan had failed to notice the night before. They cute in how they lined up on a leather bench peering into the glass – tall Jordan in her skirt and on her knees and her two sisters next to her on tiptoes.
They look about the same level of maturity, Sally thought.
“Come ‘on girls, we have one more stop before Jordan’s gotta get to school.” She announced.