heyyyybrother asked for the first time either Josh or Donna gets sick and the other has to look after them.
‘No,’ Donna says.
Josh, one arm in its corresponding coat sleeve, blinks at the back of her head. It doesn’t seem like she even turned to look at him. Freakish, he thinks. Or maybe he just wasn’t being as covert as he thought.
'Donna?' Josh raps his knuckles gently against his new assistant's hotel room door.
'I'll be there in a minute,' he hears her call.