The only other occupants were a paramedic and a woman in a HELLO KITTY T-shirt. Molly had an oxygen mask over her face and a drip in her arm. “Where’s David?” she asked, her voice muffled by the mask. Hello Kitty looked at the paramedic, who nodded and lowered the mask. “I’m sorry, honey?” “Where’s David?” Molly noticed there were straps holding her to the bed. She struggled against them, trying to understand what was going on. Hello Kitty undid one of the restraining bands. “You’re not a prisoner. We’re transporting you to the medical center at the embassy. I’m Sadie. Harry’s friend.” Molly wanted to feel fear, or hope, or relief, but there was no emotion inside her. Like at all. “I know you’re feeling strange, but that’s the chemical we’re giving you to combat the drug that you had in your system.
