Benny, catching on, scowled and grabbed her arm.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

With nails digging into her palms, Flossie glared at him, her voice dripping with hatred.

“Liar! I hate you!”

In a single, desperate move, she stomped on his foot, breaking free and sprinting out.

Immediately, Benny gave chase.

At the hospital gate, Benny grabbed Flossie’s hand.

“Stop! Come back with me.

“Never! I’d rather die!” Flossie shoved him with surprising strength, stumbling back two steps herself.

Just then, a car zoomed in.

Her mind blanked, fear paralyzing her.

Squeak!

“Flossie”

and Benny’s panicked yell pierced the

convince Stella to rest

of night, the door to Matthew’s ward creaked

glanced up to see a doctor,

going on? Where’s

Foster?” Fernando demanded.

lifted his mask, his

“Dr.

is tied

to check

Clark every hour.

of unease tightened in

phone, intending to call

The doctor reacted instantly.

lying on the bed, he whipped out a knife, aiming

grip clamped down on the doctor’s wrist before the

up and

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