Steve ran into Hannah's room, believing he would see her calmly lying on the bed. But the bed was empty.
That doesn't mean anything, he told himself. Hannah might be in examination or surgery now. It didn't necessarily mean that ...
Steve couldn't finish the terrible thought. He knew that she was the only one that answered, but he wanted to force her out of his consciousness. As if consistently denying facts could change them.
"Hannah's in the morgue," he heard a strange cold voice. Larissa was standing in the doorway.
"No ..." Paxton shook his head. "No…!"
"Do you want to see her?"
He wanted to see her, he wanted it badly, but not there, not in the morgue! Hannah couldn't be in the morgue!
"Come with me," Larissa instructed.