Amelia Clarke was startled. "What do you mean not good?"
Owen Moreland: "My uncle said that the staff reported when they found the person, they were covered in blood and have already been sent to the hospital, but the specifics are unknown. We'll talk more once we get back to Capital City. The man in the room was taken to the police station."
Amelia's heart suddenly ached.
Covered in blood...
Viola...
No, it shouldn't be, it's only been about twenty minutes since she called...
The more she thought about it, the more Amelia felt uneasy.
It had been about twenty minutes since Viola Harris had called. What could have happened before she made that call?
Amelia shivered slightly, perhaps due to the chill from the air conditioning.
Owen Moreland looked down at her increasingly pale complexion and stretched out his arm to pull her into his embrace. "Don't worry."
