AUTHOR'S POV

The hospital alarms were blaring like no tomorrow. Everyone followed queue, and they filled the hallways with curiosity, fear and panic. Whispers over whispers, rumours over rumours. It was kind of distracting.

Rayleigh's head was weighing heavily with thoughts. He tried to branch it all, came to a ground to find a loophole.

"That's not a breach alarm, is it?" He asked Taylor. The healer listened to the beat carefully. There were three kinds of alarms for each code.

Code yellow for a missing patient.

Code pink for an infant/child abduction.

Code grey for system failure. In this case...door opening.

All three had similar beats. Three clicks and...