“James! Something's wrong, he's shaking.” Chloe's voice split the air like glass breaking.

James spun around where he had been standing near the window, his phone still in his hand. Micah's body was parked violently, his face pale and his lips quivering as the monitor beside him erupted with Shirley alarms.

“Step out!” A doctor barked. “Now!”

James dragged Chloe into the hallway, his jaw tight, eyes wild.

“What the hell is happening? He was improving!”

Chloe buried her ...