Zachary's hair was dripping wet from the rain, his clothes soaked through. He was frowning at Rebecca, visibly anxious and flustered. Behind him were Eddie and two hospital security guards.

"Why didn't you answer your phone?" His first words came out accusingly.

Rebecca patted her pockets. ‘Phone?’ Oh right, she'd forgotten to take it out when changing clothes—it was still in her hospital room. "It’s... in the room." Rebecca pointed downstairs ...