On the Run

Phoebe had just returned from the market, a basket of goods in her hands. Since her business was finally picking up she wasn't so desperate for the necessities...which was an incredibly comforting feeling. It probably also helped that she didn't have a bunch of extra mouths to feed between various newcomers and...Emmett and Chris and Milly. She didn't want to think about that though. The point was that she had a heavy full basket in her hands, so she had left the door of her clinic slightly ajar after entering so she could get the basket to a counter. Of course she would go back and close it... But as she turned a man rushed into the room and she gaped at him wide eyed. Immediately she grew concerned - what was he doing in here so suddenly?! Was he running from something - and if so what? She was so shocked all she could do was nod her head numbly. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself