MILLIE'S POV
My stomach still churned with anxiety as Braham parked the car in the parking lot of St. Catherine's Medical Center .
Will Reid was already waiting in the lobby, along with a woman in her fifties wearing a white coat and wire-rimmed glasses.
"Ms. Harvey, Mr. Gothan," Will greeted us. "This is Dr. Patricia Brown, the forensic pathologist I told you about."
Dr. Brown extended her hand, her grip firm but gentle. "I'm so sorry for what you're going through, Ms. Harvey. Your mother's case has haunted this hospital for years."
"Haunted?" I repeated.
"Dr. Titus Webb…the physician who treated her…he never got over it." Dr. Brown's expression was sympathetic. "A young, healthy woman dying so quickly with no clear diagnosis? He ran every test available at the time. When nothing ex
