Chapter 90

• A man emerged from the group and stood in front of us. "Who let you in?" he asked, frowning with annoyance.
• I glanced at the nurse, who remained silent, her forehead slightly creased as she stared at the man who had spoken. My own brow furrowed as I looked back at him. "Who are you?" I asked.
• Some of the men smirked at my question. The man in the center, whom I assumed was their leader, was the first to step closer to us.