CHAPTER 15The hunt for leads on Olivia’s phone had consumed the entire afternoon through the evening, and still bore no fruit. Miles realized the best source for leads lay in a bed at Memorial Hospital, so first thing the next morning, he called Mrs. Sims to see if Olivia was well enough to talk to him.
“Good morning, Miles,” she answered in a muffled tone.
“Hi, Mrs. Sims. How’s Olivia doing?”
He heard her step out of the room so she could talk. “She’s doing a little better but she’s sleeping now. They’re going to move her out of Intensive Care later this morning.”
“That’s good news. Would it be okay if we stopped by this afternoon for a visit?” Miles had his fingers crossed that Mrs. Sims would allow it. What Olivia could tell them was vital.
Mrs. Sims paused for a moment before answ
