The door wasn’t locked, and I opened it to find my father and Stella in the foyer. Rylee came rushing forward, wiping tears from her eyes as she hugged me. Chase and Melissa stood in the doorway of the living room and the look he gave me was one of worry.
“What the hell’s going on?” I asked.
“Come with me,” Stella said.
I followed Stella out of the house with Lucas close on my heels. She opened the door on the west side and then went down the hall towards the infirmary. Something really wasn’t right. Stella stopped in front of the recovery room and turned towards me.
“She’s stable now, but we don’t know much,” she said.
“Who is 'she'?” I asked, and Stella looked at Lucas.
“Megan,” he said softly, and Stella opened the door.
I stopped breathing at that exact moment when the door open
