Caleb Forrest practically fled from Grace Winslow's hospital room.
He took the thermos he had brought with him, looking utterly devastated as he left.
Grace's words echoed endlessly in his mind. He couldn't understand how things had come to this.
Grace Winslow's mood was soured by Caleb Forrest. Seeing that Irene Lynch and Lily Callahan were gone, she figured they probably had to work and couldn't stay at the hospital to look after her all day.
She had been on an IV drip all night, so she was feeling much better now.
She threw on a piece of clothing and got up, planning to find something to eat.
But just as she stepped out the door, a wave of dizziness washed over her. Her legs gave way, and she instinctively pitched forward.
"Careful." A deep, pleasant voice sounded by her ear, and the next moment, Grace felt herself fall into a solid embrace.
Her forehead hit his chest hard, and the pain made her let out a muffled groan.
