I rushed to the urgent care clinic on Fourteenth Street.
The moment I pushed through the glass doors, I saw Beatrice in an expensive evening gown, pacing anxiously in the hallway.
She turned when she heard me.
The second she saw my face, she stormed over in her heels, grabbed my arm, and tried to shove me back toward the exit.
"How dare you come here?" she hissed, furious and frantic. "Do you have to destroy him before you're satisfied?"
I shook her off.
"Where is he?"
I looked past her toward the exam rooms down the hall.
"Don't go near him." Beatrice blocked my view. "Do you have any idea what he did tonight because of you? It was an important investment event. Daniel only said you were a debt-ridden cheap thing he could buy with pocket change, and Arthur went insane. He grabbed
