Dorothy awoke with a start, the familiar warmth of another person conspicuously absent from her side.

Glancing at the clock, it read 7 AM — a time when Everett would normally be hunched over his desk, sifting through a mountain of paperwork. But now, he was nowhere to be found in the hospital room.

Concern knitting her brows, Dorothy rose to search for him. She checked the doctor's office, and the long, sterile corridors — no sign of him.

Returning to the room to grab her phone, she dialed Everett's number, only to hear his ringtone echo from within the room.

His phone was left behind.

Odd.

Very odd.

"Dr. Quincy. Have you seen Everett around?" Dorothy inquired, her voice tinged with worry as she ventured out again.

he's not in his room?" "Nope. He was gone when I woke up." "Well, perhaps you should check the security room? If he left the hospital, he would have had to go through the main or back door,"

have." In Swevia Country, she was out of her element. Other than calling

from behind, "Ms. Sanchez. Mr. Lopez is at the front entrance.” Whirling around and peering down from the upper floor, Dorothy's eyes indeed caught the sight of Everett's figure

at a time. She needed to find out what was going on,

above, details were

— his complexion was ashen, and

happened to you?" she gasped, instinctively rushing towards him, only to

rasped, his voice a hoarse

only left the room in the morning, a mere hour or two would not have reduced Everett

a while," he said, his gaze avoiding hers, an unusual behavior for him. With long strides, he began to walk

not like

and tugging at his sleeve. "Everett, wait." Despite his haste, he stopped at her touch, not wanting

on? Talk to me," she implored, her lips pressed together, a knot of

look into his eyes for answers, but to no avail — he wouldn't meet her

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