20
Molly
Getting to Grant, now that the cavalry had arrived, was damn near impossible, but I was determined to make it happen.
By borrowing some medical scrubs from Dani, I was able to slip past the group of paparazzi and news reporters camped outside the rehabilitation facility. Once inside, I found that getting by the henchmen bodyguards stationed at both corridor entrances that led to Grant’s private suite was not nearly as easy as I had hoped.
One of the beefy men grabbed my arm and said, “You’re not one of the usual nurses here.”
I narrowed my eyes at him, wondering how he could possibly know that, since they hadn’t been here long. Hoping to convince him, I answered, “I only work part-time as a substitute when one of the regulars is out.”
He looked like he was considering it, so
