"What's wrong?" I asked firmly as soon as we stepped out of the infirmary, "I know you won't leave her side if it is not important." I looked up at him as he shook his head.
"Nothing escapes you, does it?" He replied. "Olivia was found unconscious, but there was something with her at the time she was found," he said, lowering his voice in case his mother hears us. "I am going to take a look at that."
"You think someone did something to her," I stated, rather than asking.
It was clear. Why would she leave her car with the engine still running only to be found in an unconscious state miles away from where she got down?
"I am just worried if they have done something to her," he muttered under his breath, "I am glad she is uninjured physically, but we have to wait for the blood results jus
