Hannah Johnson caught her breath at the news, "When did this happen?"
"Tonight."
William Hale spoke with a deep and solemn tone, "It was supposed to be rest time. During the rounds, the medical staff found that it wasn't him lying in the bed. He injured a janitor, changed clothes, and blended into the crowd to escape during the shift change."
"How could they not have noticed?" Hannah gritted her teeth.
"It was exactly during the shift change. They let their guard down and became careless."
"And where is he now?"
"We're searching for him."
The psychiatric hospital was some distance from the residential area. In that stretch, surveillance coverage wasn't complete, and with the cold weather, everyone was bundled up tightly—making it difficult to track someone through the cameras.
"I've already asked Logan to arrange some bodyguards for you. Until we find him, try to stay indoors as much as possible and inform Mr. Shea as well."
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