None did.
She was met with a wall of suspicion, fear, and distrust.
As her world came crashing down, Mary's voice came cackling in triumph;
"Well, that was super awkward." she turned on her heels, speaking to no one in particular; "I guess this has just become a family thing. . .after all. . .family's the only motivation. Come now Angel, they clearly have a lot to discuss. . ."
In a cloud of thick perfume, both women exited the room- leaving Tiffany behind.
Her father was dead. But truly, this was the only time she felt truly alone. It was in their faces. No one believed her.
........
Meanwhile, outside the dazzling white clinic, holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, Nexus felt a lump in his chest. Absent minded, his feet touched down on the curb, and a flood of memories gripped him;
'It's all my fault. . .' he thought- lingering just outside Nora's room; 'How long is she going to be like this?'
