Mikey suddenly felt dizzy, his knees went out from under him, and he fainted.
The next thing he remembered, he was lying somewhere, with a wet washcloth over his head. "There's nothing visibly wrong with him," a male voice said.
"But he fainted..."
"And if it persists, we'll schedule more tests. My other patient said he just appeared scared...is it possible this is psychological? Have there been any problems at home?"
"Well...nothing new..."
"Well, just keep an eye on him," the male voice said.
Mikey opened his eyes, and saw Kyla standing there, talking to a man in a white lab coat.
Kyla saw him stir and moved over to his side. 'How are you feeling?" She said, looking worried...if she wasn't actually his mother, she was doing a great job of pretending.
"Tired..."
"I'm going to take you home to bed," Kyla said. "I called out from work today."
Mikey would have appreciated the attention...to be honest, with Zoe always fighting with his mom, sometimes he felt like he got overlooked. but right now, he needed to figure out what was going on.
