[Rosie's POV]
"It's me...Rosie" I replied with a shaky tone as my hand trembled while I tried boarding a cab at the same time.
"Rosie?" He calls letting out a grunt as that sound made me more jinxed.
"Where are you"
"Somewhere safe with the kids" he quickly asserted and tears brewed up in my eyes.
"Can you stop lying? Tell me now, please, I'm not myself!" I yelled, closing my eyes and shaking my head as he was making me nervous.
"Please Harry" I cried squatting low at the pavement where I stood earlier.
***
Racing through the corridors that made up this floor, with a grievous heart, my vision blurred out.
I could see patients and nurses at each other stealing glances at me but I didn't mind.
Once I got to the ward where Harry had instructed me to come to, I barged inside and my breath caught in my throat.
