*Trinity's POV*

“No, wait! Christiana!” I called out, hoping to keep her on the phone.

I heard a sigh on the other end. “What?” she demanded.

I put the call on mute for a second as all of the cops started moving about, speaking into their radios.

"You got it? Where is she?" I asked, my heart in my throat.

"She's at the hotel right behind the hospital," the first officer told us. Matthew and ...