*Disclaimer: All characters are 18+, no underage characters will ever be portrayed in any shape or form in this or any future stories.*
**Eva's point of view**
After a very exhausting conversation with Jax; Eva finally managed to convince him to take her to an illegal medical facility. Jax had objections to it but he relented knowing Eva wasn't going to change her mind and ultimately it was her decision. Slightly unhappy with how dismissive Eva had been about the topic; Jax promised to take her to an illegal medical facility he knew could be trusted to take good care of her.
Jax led Eva to a discreet building hidden deep within the seedier parts of town, far removed from prying eyes and ears. Upon entering, Eva felt a mixture of trepidation and relief. They reached the entrance hallway which opened up into an expansive waiting room. Around twenty other individuals awaited their turn for treatment, all dressed casually to maintain secrecy. Some held newspapers to shield their faces from recognition, others wore plain clothing with large sunglasses. Each person present bore a sense of desperation mirrored in their expressions.
Most were anxious, seeking answers to pressing issues. And while each individual displayed various reasons necessitating discretion, the common thread binding everyone together was a shared need for confidentiality.