She is walking along on the busy road wearing a hospital robe. Her hair is messed up and she is a bit dizzy under the bright sunlight, she shouldn't have left the hospital says her conscience but she can't leave Niall to suffer alone conveys her heart.
Running on a slow pace her mind consecutively makes her remember the parts of her memories. The voice of Niall echoes in her mind,
"Let's...get married, Sarah..."
"I don't want to waste more time, let's just...everyone know that we love each other."
Sarah held her head with her hands and she shook her head. She is trying her best to reach her destination.
But where is she heading towards?
She is trying her best to find a way to meet Niall, to tell him that now she remembers everything, to clear his name, to tell everyone that he is not a psychopath.
Not knowing to whom she should contact she rushed towards the company. With no money in her hand, she decided to walk.
After walking for a long time which looked like hours she was finally standing on the opposite side of the company. She stood upright with the support of the wall and respired heavily. All her energy drained but a smile made its way on her lips when she saw Sam outside the company talking to the reporters.
She waved her hands vigorously to grab his attention but failed. Feeling restless she took a deep breath and yelled, "SAM!-"
Fortunately, Sam heard her and looked up to find who called him out but someone had already caught Sarah up, covered her mouth and made her sit in a black car forcefully.
She mumbled and tried her best to get free from their grasp but failed. Feeling tired she gave up fighting back and that is when the person beside her looked at her.
With her half-opened eyes, Sarah saw the person and she frowned in suspicion but before she could say anything she fainted...
****
Here Jeremy ran out of the hospital to search Sarah while leaving Hannah, Emma and John there. His eyes were filled with terror because of what the nurse had told him on the call...
"How could this even happen? How can leave the patient alone when I'd said to look after her?!" Jeremy yelled at the man speaking on the phone.
"Actually sir...when she regained consciousness she whispered something weird, she said she remembered everything."
Jeremy was scared that if Flora knows this then she'll probably try to harm Sarah and Jeremy won't let this happen. Thinking about where would she had gone while driving his car he went to the company.
As he reached he saw the front door of the company flooded with the reporters trying to barge inside, and in front of everyone was standing Sam on the threshold trying to answer and mostly getting rid of all the reporters. Excusing everyone Jeremy made his way to Sam.
He leaned towards his ear and asked Sam, "Did Sarah came here?"
Sam looked at him with widened eyes, "What do you mean by that, she isn't at the hospital?"
Jeremy sighed and replied, "She ran away, I thought she came here. But it's strange if she didn't come here then..."
"Wait!" Sam interrupted whispering.
"Earlier...I heard someone calling my name out, but then I didn't see anyone. Maybe it was Sarah?"
"What? Really? Where?"
"Across the road." Sam pointed by his eyes.
Jeremy looked there while all the reporters wondered what they were talking,
"But...what do you mean you saw no one?" Jeremy questioned.
"The whole road was empty and I just saw a black car there which slowly drove away."
"Black car?" Jeremy mumbled and immediately his mind pointed out one name.
"I know who is this!" He exclaimed climbed down the stairs.
"Who- Jeremy!-" Sam tried to stop him but he wasn't able to.
Jeremy sat in his car and head towards the police station on a high speed.
****
Meanwhile, after Lisa and Ray's incident Carla head towards her one and only patient. On her way, her eyes fell on one of the windows of the nurse room.
She saw Mable sitting there all alone and turning the pages of a small brown diary slowly with tears in her eyes.
Carla stood there thinking about what she was reading when suddenly Mable closed the diary and the last thing Carla saw on the cover of the diary was something written in a different language.
"Was that Chinese?" She mumbled as she kept her eyes on nurse Mable who kept the diary in the locker.
Before Mable could notice her presence, Carla hid in the room just next to it. After sensing that Mable had left the room Carla slowly came out and went inside the room to check the locker. But unfortunately, she found it locked.
Being in this hospital for more than a month she knew that each floor of the hospital has a receptionist who keeps the keys of rooms and lockers belonging to that particular room. Quickly she went towards the receptionist of the second floor and asked her if she had the spare keys of the nurse room's locker.
"Good morning, Jake! Will you do me a favour?" She asked as she went there.
Jake smiled warmly as he does to everyone and replied, "Yeah sure! What it is, Dr Carla?"
"Do you have spare keys of the lockers of nurse room?" She asked.
"Let me check." He said as he started opening drawers.
"Actually...lately no has asked for the locker's spare keys so..."
"Yeah! No problem, take your time." Carla assured.
Jake nodded and after opening and closing a few drawers he found a bunch of keys with a key chain spelling "locker room."
"This is it, I guess..." He put it on the table and said being a bit hesitant.
"Really? Thanks!" Carla grabbed the keys and ran into the locker room.
"Let's try every key one by one." She mumbled and started trying each key in a great hurry.
She was afraid that if Mable comes back and sees her invading her personal space she might not be too happy about it.
After trying three keys out of the bunch if eight keys the fourth one made the locker to be opened.
"Oh! Finally! She exclaimed as she opened the door.
She took out the brown small diary, "This is it, I guess." She exclaimed within herself.
"Yeah, these Chinese characters. But...I don't know what does this mean." She sighed sadly.
Closing the locker carefully she sat there locking the room from inside. After thinking about what do these Chinese characters meant her mind ignited an idea for her.
"Maybe..the translating lens will work?" She thought. She took out her phone and scanned the characters.
It took some seconds but the result made Carla smile, "Leo!" She read out with great happiness and relief...