The Moment The Room Turned Against Him
The door flew open.
Two nurses came in first—faces sharp with alarm.
Behind them, hospital security.
One nurse didn’t look at Ethan. She looked at me.
Not with pity.
With recognition.
The kind of recognition that says: I’ve seen this before.
“Step away from the patient,” security said, voice flat and final.
Ethan tried to pivot instantly.
Like they always do.
