We took Mirah's car to go to the hospital, St Johns Hospital, a 20-minute drive from her house.
I initially wanted the woman to stay put, but she fiercely refused to leave my side.
Mirah drove at her interesting speed, going past several cars, and while I distracted myself with her skills, my mind constantly dipped into thoughts of what was happening.
Wanda dead, made no sense to me, I was yet to have enemies that would go after my driver.
Regan wanted me, the Midaford's and Casters the same, but killing my driver helped them in no way.
When we got to the hospital, I made sure to use Echo.
I suspected a trap but my scan showed nothing.
The entire layout of the hospital along with its happenings submitted to my brain, we did not stop by the reception.
Mirah was at first confused and full of doubt as I led her till we stepped out of the elevator and entered a room with a body in it.
"Is that her?"
