Beneath the White coats of the Luna and the Mafia
pace where Celia Marek's in
e was nothing. No image, no visual trace, as if she had slipped through the cracks of reality. The thought sent a shiver down Elena's
e to meddle in other businesses. All she did was take care of her patients
cka. No results. A handful of other patients with similar injuries appeared, but none with Celia's profile. No insurance,
of the pendant, rotating the s
encircling a circle. It was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't place
ted. Elena's heart pounded. Had someone been watching her screen? She rebooted her terminal, more careful now. The hospital's network was
d her. Elena glanced up. Lara st
something you need to
he hospital's archives-an old wing with dusty cabinets and rows of physical fi
inet, rifling through folders labeled by date and patient name. Nothing on Celia Marek. Not eveadmitted under anothe
ed. Nothing matching her injur
of personal items found on patients-wallets, jewelry, phones. Her eyes l
is come from?
closet. It was reported missing from
t was deliberately planted-or
he wasn't alone. Footsteps echoed ou
rom the corridor and she
him here again so soon. Should she trus
door creaked open, and Adrien ste
ind you here," h
to keep her composure. "Don't
a missing patient. You've seen the strange patterns, the erasing
d their business. Why you all up on this case anyway?" Elena ask
ck to read. "Not much. But I intend to find
ttle too much, appeared at all the wrong mo
me everything you kn
d then pulled o
his?" Elen
here. This patient... She was involved in something big
ned. "You're suggest
the hospital has alerted the police abou
d up sharpl
nts-disappearances, altered
dig deeper
we need to let th
I please. And please s
his head to different sides and then looked back at her. " You smell so good, I couldn't resist. I may receive a s
d up at him with a stern face. He pulled her closer and sent his hand into her trouser and int
shing him away. "I hate your darn g
on. Could she really trust Adrien? Or was he
interviewed nurses from the ICU. No one had seen or heard from Celia after the night she disappeared. But whispers
the hospital cafeteria, she saw him: Adrien. Sit
g, she approach
sed but composed. "E
think you're hi
"Only that I'm tryi
From
rom people anything and
d by a sudden alarm-an emergency
." Adrien's v
lena decided
rough dimly lit corridors and back exits. He moved with purpose
as she making a mistake?
f the hospital few staff knew about. At the last stairwe
h a narrow window in the door. Adr
m the window, heart p
u doing here
eck in on some files. Never reall
ng me." He said in a
th your audacity? Why do you even think I'll follow you.? Excuse me." She his