Henry's words echoed through the quiet hospital room. "The person you've all been looking for... is much closer than any of you realize."
Ethan leaned forward, his brows knitting together. "What do you mean?"
Henry glanced weakly toward the closed hospital door before answering. Even in his condition, caution lingered in his tired eyes.
"Close..." he whispered,"so close that you've been looking past them." Ethan instinctively turned to look at the door.
Outside, he knew Alexander and Clara were waiting,along with Detective Ross. His grip on Henry's hand tightened slightly.
"Henry..." "You don't have to worry," "it's just us." Henry managed a faint smile. "You still believe that." "What?"
"That we're alone." His breathing became uneven, forcing him to pause. The heart monitor beside h
