DANTE

Through the tainted glass, I watch as Alera rushes towards the hospital.

The gown swishes behind her, she has her heels in one hand, and purse in the other. Her is hair slightly out of place. She doesn’t look back once, not even when she reaches the hospital doors.

I don’t call after her.

When she's no longer visible, I look away from the window.

Tapping the partition, I tell the drive "Let's go."

He doesn’t ask questions.

He just restarts the ...