"Miss Thompson, someone had Kristen moved from this hospital, we didn't approve of it at first but that person was a relative."
The doctor's words replayed in Anne's mind as she ran along the roads outside the hospital trying to flag down a cab, after a while, one cab stopped in front of her but someone else from behind jumped in before she could reach.
"It's mine!" The rude person remarked pushing her aside and entering the cab.
Confused, Anne began to run around unable to stay still as long as she could quickly catch a cab, however it felt like luck wasn't on her side on this day, no cabs stopped, whooshing by even as she repeatedly tried to flag them down.
In her frenzy, she didn't notice a crisp white Range Rover stopping right in the parking spot close by.
A good looking man alighted the car, walking In her direction but she remained oblivious to the stranger's approach.
"Miss Annelise Thompson?"
