I shifted into park and unbuckled my seat belt.

And then I spotted her.

Hannah was standing by herself near the side entrance, leaning her whole weight on the brick wall.

Her arms were wrapped tightly around her stomach.

Her face had gone completely pale.

I tapped the horn once, quickly.

She looked up, pushed away from the wall and took one stiff, slow step toward the car.

I reached over and shoved the passenger door open from inside.