Ethan’s voice echoed and the matron flinched.

She clenched her fist tightly besides herself, her hateful gaze on me.

“We still have some procedure to complete,

We cannot just allow her to see the body,” She insisted.

But, I could hear the hint of fear in her tone.

Ethan, hands on my hips loosened slightly, and he turned to face the police officers.

His sharp eyes on them.

“I believe hiding patients' information from their family members is a crime,” Ethan declared, as he pointed directly at the police officers then the matron.

“Take her.

Make sure she rots in the cell, for thinking she could lay her hands on...