Hollow Claims

That voice...

Coralie turned to look, seeing Desmond standing at the nearby exit. His brow furrowed tightly.

He strode over and reached out to take her hand. "Coralie, I'm here."

Gideon was quicker, gently tilting her to the side and evading Desmond's hand. "Mr. Dalton, what are you doing?"

Desmond's face was frighteningly cold. "Dr. Prescott."

Gideon smiled faintly. "Yes, Mr. Dalton. Do you remem