CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Brianna Olson hurried to her car. It took her a second to find it. It was one gray car in a sea of them and sometimes she had to check the license plate before she was sure it was hers.
Sure enough, as she pulled out of the parking lot of Georgetown University Hospital, there was another gray sedan right behind her. She flipped on the radio and tapped her fingers to the beat of the song. She liked this one. It made her think about getting dressed up to go out. Fun. Maybe this weekend. She’d call some girlfriends and they’d go dancing. Assuming she wasn’t too tired. Nursing was hard!
The light ahead of her changed and she rolled to a stop. Was that the same car following her that had pulled out of the Georgetown lot behind her? She didn’t remember anybody on her shift tha
