It took a lot of convincing, but with a heavy heart, Darius and I parted ways, with him going on his meeting, and I staying at home.
The last time with got separated since the island was after that stupid meeting, and even then I at least spent some time with him.
But today…
I shake my head, trying to stay focused.
Darius told me Malcom would come over in four hours, plenty of time to do what I need to do.
I have to meet doctor Witsburg in person.
But as soon as I think this, I find I'm at a cross roads.
Because getting out of this mansion without anyone noticing is a daunting task.
The guards patrolling the compound are still relentless, and the maids tending to the house will see me exiting the front door.
So I'm basically trapped here.
I wrap myself in my blanket as my thoughts fall back to Rosemary.
If she were…no, if she was here, I wouldn't want to put her in trouble, not again.