"How are you doing?" Derek asked, giving Faith a friendly smile as he looked down on her, laying on the table waiting for the MRI.
"I'm ok," she replied, nodding. "Just... I don't know."
Derek patted her shoulder gently. "I know. It's a Catch 22. You don't want anything to be wrong, but you almost do because it would explain some of the things you've been seeing."
"Yeah..."
"Well, how about we deal with that one step at a time?" Derek reassured her. "We'll see what this turns up and we'll work through it."
~*~*~*~
Derek glanced at Meredith as the pictures started loading on the screen.
"What do you see?" he asked.
She leaned forward, her mouth open slightly as she focused. "There. There... oh my God."
Derek looked at where she was pointing and sighed heavily. "There it is."