Hannah Hale suddenly smiled, reaching up to smooth the space between Morgan Joyce's brows. "Stop frowning. The guards and police are already after them. But when they're caught, I'll make sure to get them back for this. It hurts like hell."
Just as they were talking, Laura Lowell came in with a doctor. Since Hannah's entire back was covered in injuries, Laura had requested a female doctor.
"Dr. Hale, what on earth happened? How did you get hurt? Don't tell me the patient in this room made a run for it. Was it that Tiana Peyton who injured you?"
Police officers stood guard outside this hospital room every day. It didn't take a genius to figure out that Tiana Peyton was a major criminal.
"You guessed it. I just had the bad luck to be knocked out by them. Now, can you please help me with these injuries?"
