"Grandma, how could you apologize? This incident was not your fault. I saw clearly that the nurse had already administered the injection to Amelia before you arrived," Kendrick reassured her emphatically. His main concern was to ensure that his grandmother did not blame herself for the unfortunate situation. "Please don't blame yourself."
The Old Madam nodded, though her eyes still held a trace of guilt. Kendrick's heart ached, seeing his grandmother so distressed. Kendrick knew he had to stay strong for everyone, especially Amelia.
As the minutes ticked by, the tension in the waiting area grew thicker. Kendrick paced back and forth, his mind racing with thoughts of Amelia and the mysterious nurse. He couldn't shake the image of the syringe from his mind.
Beryl, meanwhile, was coordinating with his team, issuing orders and ensuring that every possible lead was being followed. "We'll find her, Kendrick. I promise," Beryl said, his voice steady and reassuring.