Eleanor's POV

I picked up the lollipop with Elsa's scent on it. That shocked me greatly. After all, Elsa was just a brat in my mind. I couldn't imagine her with the mob that attacked the hospital the previous night, where they mercilessly killed a wounded hunter. Was that something a teenage girl could and would do?

I hurriedly left the hospital and went to the parking lot to look for Lawrence, who was still waiting for me there. Judging by the look on his face, he already knew about the incident. I slid into the passenger seat of his car.

"What happened at the hospital last night? I saw...