#Chapter168

Confused

Dylan's p.o.v.

There was a knock on the door and everyone stood still. I personally wasn’t in the mood to entertain any visitors at the moment.

Everyone was seated in the living room brooding silently as we had just gotten back from the hospital and a deathly silence engulfed us all.

I was hoping they’d say a coma or brief unconsciousness till she was stable enough to wake up again.

But no, my mom had died.

‘You brought her in late.’

Those were the words of the doctors when we arrived.

Late.

If only Meredith had just listened and stayed behind. I wondered what pursued her in the...