Mia Grant had disappeared.
Yates Donovan's men tore the entire building apart but couldn't find her.
It was as if she had vanished into thin air.
Yates Donovan didn't believe it. 'It's not like she could have turned into a butterfly and flown away.'
He had watched her go into the restroom with his own eyes and had been standing guard right outside the door ever since. How could she possibly be gone?
The hospital was Hayes Hughes's territory, so they couldn't access the surveillance footage.
Yates Donovan ordered his men to pull all the surveillance footage from the areas surrounding the hospital.
Even deep into the night, Yates Donovan still hadn't found a single useful clue...
"Are you sure this is all the footage?"
Yates Donovan stared at the clips on the laptop, looking expressionlessly at his subordinate.
Cold sweat dripped down the man's back as he nodded repeatedly. "This is all of it—the footage from every business across the street from both hospital entrances."
