Tiffany searched for Griffin, repeatedly dialing his number, but no one answered.

What was going on? Was she mistaking?

But that man in the white coat looked exactly like Griffin.

Meanwhile, in the ER, Olivia was resting on the bed. Griffin walked in and asked, "Ollie, tell me. What's really going on?"

Olivia lowered her head, guilt weighing heavily on her. She couldn't bring herself to meet his gaze.

As he saw her downcast ...