Chapter 446

Grace stayed at the hospital well into the evening. She hadn't slept much lately and eventually dozed off, slumped over the edge of Liam's bed. Three hours later, a doctor gently woke her up. "Ms. Lambert, you should go home and get some rest. Liam's still unconscious—you'll collapse before he even wakes up." Her eyes were ringed with dark circles. She rubbed them and asked, "His fever still isn't going down?" The doctor sighed. "It all depends on him now. He seems stuck on something mentally. As his family, maybe try talking to him—see if it helps." But Grace didn't even know what Liam's hang-up was. She got up and went home, where she collapsed into bed from sheer exhaustion. A noise outside her window startled her awake in the middle of the night. She flicked on the lamp beside her and froze. Outside her window, a strange man was crouched, holding a tool and clearly about to smash the glass. It was a terrifying sight—if her nerves weren't steel by now, she probably would've