Elliot tore through the hospital corridor half out of his mind, grabbing every nurse and doctor he passed. "Where is Wren Calloway? The girl who collapsed earlier — where is she?"
When he finally reached the ER front desk and his trembling fingers scrolled through the records on the screen, three words stopped him cold: pregnancy termination completed.
"That can't be right. That can't be right..."
He murmured it over and over, all the strength going out of him at once. He stumbled back and hit the wall.
"When did the procedure end? Which room is she in?" He caught the arm of a passing nurse, and there was something in his voice he didn't recognize, something close to pleading.
The nurse checked the records and frowned. "The patient left on her own about two hours ago. That's strange —
