Trent had only stepped away from Bree’s room for a few moments--probably not even two minutes. He’d only told her parents she was awake and doing fine and would be calling them after she took a little nap. But as he went back into her room, he had the strange feeling something wasn’t right.

He glanced down the hall, and someone caught his attention. A nurse, almost at the end of the hallway, dressed unlike any of the other nurses, with a familiar cadence to her walk, had his eyebrows arching.

He pushed through the door. “Bree, are you awake?”

She didn’t say anything, so he assumed she had fallen...