Marcelina's POV
I was halfway across the room when I remembered my phone.
After everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours, it hadn't even crossed my mind. And now, as I turned it on, I immediately froze when I saw the number of missed calls.
Messages stacked on messages and notifications piled up like my phone had been fighting for its life.
Corey was the number one, followed by Xavier and a few colleagues from the hospital—people I barely even talked to outside of work.
My brows lifted slightly.
Damn.
This was the most attention my phone had ever gotten, and I was honestly surprised it hadn't exploded.
I hesitated for a second before tapping Corey's name and calling her back. As expected, she picked up almost immediately.
"What the f**k happened?"
Her voice w
