A Failed Distraction

Hazel

I rush outside, eyes darting, heart hammering. I turn down the hallway, scanning every corner, forgetting entirely about my half-zipped shirt.

His hands were wrapped in bandages. What happened to him?

No, Hazel, no-don't. That's not the point. The point is he looked at me like a stranger, just like the very first day I stepped into his office..

"What are you doing?" Maeve's voice cuts throug