35. Hooves

I chilled for nearly a week inside the hospital. The attorneys visited me, and my grandma and the guys called me. The former told me we would meet in front of the police bureaus for a formal interview; the latter told me to just get better soon.

It seemed my body was really enchanted somehow; I got on my feet quicker than the doctors could believe, healing fully. That was good news. Tomorrow was the formal interview, so tonight I was going to the place where Henrietta was found.

It would look awful if they discovered me on the site her body was found, but I needed to walk to this parallel world, or I would never be able to get my name cleared. 

I got the attorneys to bring me black clothes and a mask, and I went out of the hospital at night. I got the address from my vision and searched it on my new phone, which they brought me as well.