The doctor looked at me with somewhat of a frightened expression as he muttered.

“I’m sorry sir, but the test cannot be ready today,” he sighed.

And I could feel all my pent up frustration building, as I gritted. “Why?”

I needed to get my hands on them now.

It felt like I would run mad if Leah spent another night with Killian.

I just wanted her back.

“Sir, the shirt you sent in to compare is from five years ago.

We needed to undergo a series of procedure to extract her sample from it and it’s going to take over a day,” he said slowly.

But seeing the rage...