Dominick was going to find Stella.
Charlotte had been closest to Stella at the hospital. She had trained her, even promoted her.
If Charlotte had gone anywhere after escaping, Stella would know.
The cab screeched to a stop outside the hospital, and Dominick nearly stumbled out before it had fully settled. He rushed down the corridor and burst into Stella's office.
She had just finished a remote meeting and was packing up to leave for the day.
When she looked up and saw him standing in the doorway, disheveled, hollow-eyed, and radiating something almost frantic, her expression hardened immediately.
"What are you doing here?" Her tone was distant, laced with unapologetic disgust.
"Stella!" Dominick rushed to her desk, his voice shaking with desperation.
"Charlotte's alive! The police
