‘How did my dad know it was you? I mean, he hadn’t seen you, had he? And yet as soon as I mentioned your name, it clearly resonated with him.’
‘I introduced myself as Tara, Sarah’s friend. I assume Sarah must have mentioned me, and that I was a doctor.’
It suddenly dawned on Jack, remembering the conversation he’d had with his dad.
‘Yes, only when I gave your full name,DoctorTara O’Hara, did he flinch.’
‘Well, there you are then,’ replied Tara sitting back. She observed Jack’s ashen face and wanted to reach out and comfort him, but would he want that now? Their eyes met. ‘Does this change things between us, Jack?’ she asked evenly.
‘No. To be honest, with the scenarios running through my mind, the truth’s a blessing.’
Tara frowned.
‘I found your number on my dad’s phone and, well…’
‘Oh,Jack,’ replied Tara, realising what he must have thought. ‘Why didn’t you just ask me?’ she said incredulously.
‘I wanted to, I really did, but it never seemed the right moment. What with all you’re going through with Richard, it just… I don’t know. It didn’t feel appropriate to put you on the spot.’
‘I’m only sorry the truth’s come out under such circumstances,’ Tara replied sadly.
‘You saved my dad’s life. I can’t thank you enough,’ gulped Jack.
‘The ambulance should have arrived now. I’ll ring the hospital and get an update.’
She pulled out her mobile from her pocket and made the call, speaking calmly and efficiently. Jack took it all in, her quiet, measured manner, totally in control. Yet again she’d saved the day. He was completely in awe of her.
Moments later Tara gave the encouraging news that his dad was still stable and that his mum was to spend the night in hospital with him. Jack heaved a huge sigh of relief and text Natalie with the information. There was nothing they could do now, apart from visit them tomorrow.
