Caroline's POV.

There were two men in black guarding the door, and it looked like they were the W-H people Joe had mentioned.

I pushed open the door to the room, Sylvester is still in the same position I left him lying quietly on the bed, monitoring machines in a regular rattling, moonlight shining in, spread all over the floor.

I moved a chair and sat on the edge of his bed, holding his hand and keeping him company.

I thought about what Joe had just said to me in the car. He must have had a lot of grievances in his heart, living in a family like that. Looking...