"Halia...Halia..."
Halia snapped back to reality and looked at the confused head nurse. "Sorry, my mind just wandered off for a second," she explained.
What was that vision? It felt so real. Was that Sara's memory? Did Sara have an admirer? Did that happen recently?
Halia had so many questions, but one thing was for sure, the killer wasn't Dr. Roberts. She only had two things that she knew for certain about the killer: the laugh she heard belonged to a man and the eyes she saw were dark brown. Dr. Roberts eyes were far from brown!
...
After a long day at work, Halia left work and drove to a restaurant about 20 minutes away. It was a busy restaurant, but it was far enough for her to not run into any familiar people (or so she thought). She then sat down at a booth which had its back against another booth. There was already a man sitting on the one behind her. She was here to give a report for the day.
"Any findings today?" the man asked without turning around.
