Norman's voice was laced with a mix of emotions - longing, guilt, and determination.
His face was now pale, as he had reached the point where he had no choice than to tell Madelyn the whole truth.
He leaned in slightly before he started;
"My past love was in an accident and was admitted to that hospital. I lost track of her after that, and I've been searching for her ever since. I believe she might have been transferred to another city, but I have no idea where.
The hospital should have records of her whereabouts, and I need you to get that information for me." Norman's eyes locked onto Madelyn's, his gaze piercing and intense, willing her to agree. His voice dropped to a whisper, "Please, Madelyn. I need to find her."
Madelyn's face contorted in confusion, her brow furrowed in disbelief.
She gave out a scoff before she said;