Sireen’s POV

I don’t know the scene I expect to see once my eyes make out Lily inside the room, but the imagination of her sitting up on the hospital bed and demanding to be taken home while threatening everyone in her way is immediately erased when I see the first room empty. Light on my feet but with my heart about to burst through my chest, I move to the door on the opposite side and press my face to the see-through square.

This time, there’s a man on the bed, not anywhere near my age, and a far younger looking man sitting on a chair beside his bed,...