Derek’s joy was palpable, and for a moment, he seemed to forget all the tension and confusion that had plagued him. "I need to get to the airport right away," he said, grabbing his car keys from the table. "I’ve got to see him and find out what he remembers."
Cassandra’s mind raced as she tried to think of a way to delay him. If Ben had regained consciousness, there was a chance he might already be telling the truth to the doctors—or worse, to Michael. She couldn’t let Derek go without knowing what Ben was going to say. But how could she stop him without arousing suspicion?
She forced herself to stay composed, nodding at Derek. "Of course, you should go. But…" she hesitated, trying to find the right words. "Maybe you should wait a little while. Give Ben some time to fully come around. Th
