That is true, she could not afford to be locked up again. If she was caught, she would not be able to see Christopher.
When Janice Gladwell thought about this, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and said, "Okay, let's leave immediately."
She followed Benjamin Taylor to the car, but stopped the moment she opened the door and got in. She looked up at a certain floor of the hospital building, her eyes full of reluctance.
"Let's go."
Benjamin urged.
Only then did Janice look away and closed the car door. The car drove out slowly.
What she did not know was that in a corner of the hospital, a tall man was standing by the window, looking down at all this from above.
He merely was unable to distinguish who was who. Afterall, the silhouettes were so small and indistinct. He stared at the figures moving downstairs and thought of the woman who had appeared in his room just a few minutes ago.
