Chapter 318

“Come on in.” Celeste Harper didn’t have time to overthink—Sebastian Wexler had already called her from inside the room. “Okay,” she replied softly, stepping in and quietly closing the door behind her. Marcus Moore came out of the bedroom at the sound of her voice. He gave her a quick once-over and nodded slightly. She returned the gesture. That counted as a hello. “How’s the patient doing?” Sebastian asked. Marcus forced a weak smile and pushed the bedroom door halfway open. “See for yourselves.” "Little white bunny, soft and light, with long ears standing upright..." Lying in the hospital bed, Grace Shaw wore a pink-striped hospital gown, her long black hair spilling down her shoulders. Her face had some color to it, and she was surrounded by a whole crew of stuffed animals. She clutched a fluffy white bunny toy in her arms, humming a childish tune with a pure, innocent look on her face. “Psych eval shows her mental age’s around six right now.” Marcus let out a deep breath, clearly d