(Author's POV)
"It must be on the back seat, why?" Yelena asked while starting the car. Myra pursed her lips and said, "It isn't here."
Yelena smacked her forehead, recalling, "Ohh yeah~ … I remember now. You kept it on the table, inside the hospital room. Must have forgotten to pick up in all that drama."
Myra recollected the moment as well.
They have already covered a lot of distance from the hospital. If they were to go back there and then return to Red Stone, it would eat up a lot of their time. The peak traffic hours wouldn't help their case either.
Seeing that Yelena was about turn back, Myra spoke first, "It's okay. We can make a call and ask them to keep it safe and pick it up another time." She was already worried for Yelena, as the latter had barely slept.
