Nothing about the hospital eased Logan’s concerns. Not the beeping of the life support, not the piteous state of Barney, not even his son resting beside him. Just the smell of the place made him irritated. Looking around and unable to sleep, he rose to his feet. Taking a stroll down the stairs. Aside from their private ward, the hospital bubbled with life. Not the nice type that gets people thrilled, the one with a lot of anxiety and uncertainty. He stared around, seeing accident victims ...