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UNO’s POV
“Hi, I want to know what room the newly brought patient was taken to,” I asked the nurse in the receptionist impatiently as I tapped my foot on the floor, feeling nervous as I waited for her answer.
“What’s the name of the patient, Sir?” the petite nurse asked politely.
“Ashley Anderson.”
She flipped on the paper she was holding and scanned through the names to check if there was indeed an Ashley Anderson listed in their records.
“I’m sorry, but we have no record of the patient’s name,” she answered softly and smiled at me.
“What?” I frowned. “But the cops said the patients will be taken here, in this hospital! Check again!”
The nurse almost jumped at my loud voice and went to check again the list she was holding and I could see her hands trembling. I brushed my fingers over my hair in frustration, Ashley, where are you?