Roman sat opposite Tessa, his eyes red. His hands folded across his chest, he stared straight ahead but he wasn’t looking at her.

His mind kept replaying the message.

“She knew too much?” He scoffed.

The door opened slightly. The nurse stepped in.

“Mr Blackwood.” She said softly. But he didn’t respond.

“Mr Blackwood.” She said again, louder this time.

“Yes, yes. I’m sorry.” Roman finally said, sitting straight.

“Are you alright sir, did you even get some sleep?” She asked.

“I’m fine. What is it?”

“We need to run a few more tests.” The nurse said. “Why don’t you go home and get some rest, we’ll call you as...