they didn’t just let it happen… they planned it…

wet eyes locked onto the glass wall of the ICU, staring out into the busy corridor.

“Monster,” he breathed again, his tiny chest trembling. “The man.”

The silence shattered. Detective Richards whipped his head around, his eyes scanning the chaotic blur of scrubs and white coats beyond the glass.

There, lingering half-obscured behind a charting station,continue reading …