Chapter 277 Don’t Get Caught
Claire made her way to the hospital. Her head was filled with thoughts- none of them good. She just couldn't shake that feeling of foreboding that had fallen upon her since the time she heard about the accident. Something about it all didn't feel right.
By the time Claire arrived at the hospital, she went directly to Abigail's room with a sense of growing urgency. She opened the door, stepped inside, and was greeted by an unexpectedly empty room by her expectations of some nurse or doctor keeping an eye on things.
Claire furrowed her brow as she scanned the room; quickly, her eyes fell on something sitting on the side, a small zip-lock plastic bag with a phone inside it. Intrigued, she took a step closer and picked it up, carefully examining it. It looked like Abigail's phone.
As she was about to slip the phone into her bag, a voice startled her from behind. “Claire Peterson? Is that you?”
Claire froze, cursing under her breath. Of all the times to get caught, this definitely wasn

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