The hospital was located in the heart of a city that Hunter had never been to in a state that she didn't know because during the ride, she hadn't been paying attention. Wherever they were, the sky was a plum purple with angry grey clouds on the horizon, promising a storm of some sort. Even the wind bit into the Siren's bare skin, but she didn't take notice.
Her feet stood rooted to the cracked asphalt, her gaze sweeping the bright lights of the illuminated building. She wasn't one to get nervous, but her palms felt unusually moist and her heartbeat was very present in her ears. All she could think of was the fact that Cierra was in one of those many rooms, broken and bruised, waiting for her.
She didn't even notice as Noelle came around to her side of the car, placing a hand on Hunter's
