End of the Charade

Giselle was frantically packing her clothes, her fingers trembling as she stuffed the items into a bag. She was planning to sneak out of the hospital tonight. She had finally been able to get in touch with Pietro. They had made a plan that he would come and wait for her at the parking lot.

Just as she was packing, she heard some faint voices at the door and quickly hid the bag of clothes under the