Kiara's pov

The shock that totally painted the older female's face some moments ago was nothing compared to what her facial structure was trying to represent her emotions. Her eyebrows had gotten so high that I thought they were going to move right over her forehead and her jaw was now wide open that she couldn't even close it.

She was not as shaken as she had tried to be in the other locations and she quickly turned over to the guards that were standing at the door demanding that they hold me and kick me out of the hospital.

"Throw her out." She ordered as if I were a...