Liz's POV

"Hello?" My brows creased, the voice was familiar yet I couldn't tell who it was. I was outside, taking a fresh air while Nathan had his dinner

He has refused to talk to me or anybody for the past few hours; he just sat on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I knew he was feeling guilty for being the only one alive when his driver was dead. We've tried to talk him out of those thoughts but it was simply impossible

Katerina and the doctor said it was better to give him a few moments alone. I just wanted to wait until he was done with...