Jude Regional Medical Center.

Brenda came around the corner from the visitors’ elevator, her heels clicking fast on the polished tile.

She didn’t glance at the glass door where Toby sat inside with the pediatric specialist.

“You think you’re being very clever, don’t you?” Brenda said, stopping three feet from me.

“This is a children’s recovery ward, Brenda.”

“I don’t care what floor this is,” she said, her sharp voice echoing off the glass.

“You have until six o’clock to tell Vance you’re withdrawing your ridiculous statement to the police.”