CHAPTER 34

MIMI

Mosquito's legs felt like jelly as she stood up from the bed, but she refused to give in to her weakness. She took a deep breath and began to make her way to the door, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Greg.

As she reached the door, she grabbed onto the handle to steady herself, her heart racing with fear. Where was Greg? What had they done to him?

She slowly opened the door and peeked out into the hallway, her eyes scanning the empty corridors. The hospital was quiet; the only sound was the soft hum of the machines and the occasional rustle of a nurse's uniform.

Mosquito's eyes narrowed as she spotted a nurse walking down the hallway, a look of concern on her face. Mosquito quickly pushed herself out of the room and staggered towards the nurse, her legs trembling beneath her.

"Where's Greg?" Mosquito demanded, her voice shaking with urgency. "What's happened to him?"