Chapter 197
- Ryan’s eyes darted across the bank of monitors, face pale as he scanned frame after frame of sterile hospital corridors and elevators. Then he froze.
- “That one,” he murmured, leaning closer. “Stop there.”
- The nurse standing beside him paused the footage. On screen, a woman in a doctor’s coat but no name badge pushed a wheelchair. The patient’s face was halfcovered by a mask, eyes closed, unmistakably Charlotte.