“You don’t understand. I’m looking for her son. He’s the one I’m here to see—but he’ll be in her room.” “Oh. Well, then, you’re in luck. She was just transferred out of ICU, and she’s in a private room now. One floor up.” She looked up the information in her computer...
I needed Jenna to drive me home—and that thought scared me even more than the idea of a rampage. I knew I’d never make it. It would be close to an hour, if there was still any traffic. I’d devour my friend before we hit the Idaho border. I ducked down a hallway to my right, looking for the first ...