“What do you think’s going on?” Willow asked.
Kennedy made a valiant attempt to control the terror swirling around in her gut. She visualized herself compressing it into a tiny, infinitesimally small singularity, burying it along with all her other fears and anxieties.
“I don’t have the slightest idea.”
CHAPTER 10Kennedy tried calling Dominic’s cell five different times. Either he didn’t have it on or something kept him from answering.
She went up to the nurses’ station and stood in line behind ten other people until the petite triage nurse finally told her that a Code 241 meant no one could enter or leave the building.
“For how long?”
“I can’t say.”
“What are they keeping us here for?”
“I really don’t know.”
Did she know anything? “I came in to check on a friend. Carl Lindgren,”
