**“Dad… My Little Sister Won’t Wake Up. We Haven’t Eaten In Three Days,” A Little

76

### Arrival at the Hospital

The drive to Vanderbilt Children’s Hospital passed in a blur of flashing lights and concerned thoughts. Rowan’s mind raced, tangled between fear for Elsie and anger at Delaney’s absence. How could she leave them like that?

When they arrived, the hospital’s bustling energy was both reassuring and daunting. Nurses and doctors moved with purpose, attending to the myriad cases of emergencies that life throws their way. Rowan carried Elsie inside, Micah clutching his hand tightly as they approached the reception desk.

A nurse, noticing Rowan’s urgency, quickly assessed the situation, her face softening with concern as she observed Elsie’s condition. Within moments, a team was guiding them to an examination room, and the examination commenced with swift efficiency. Micah stood close to his father, eyes wide and overwhelmed by the unfamiliar setting.

Rowan knelt down to his level, ensuring that his voice was steady and calm. “See, buddy? They’re taking care of Elsie now.

She’s in good hands.”

Micah nodded, though his expression remained solemn. Discovering the Truth
While Elsie was being attended to, Rowan took the opportunity to call Delaney again, desperation intensifying with each unanswered ring. It wasn’t until he was about to leave a message that his phone vibrated with a new notification—a text message from an unknown number.

**“Rowan, please don’t panic. I’m not at a cabin. I’m getting help.

I couldn’t tell you before. I’m at a rehabilitation center. I’m so sorry.”**

The words hit him like a physical blow, leaving him momentarily breathless.

What happened next changed everything… FULL STORY on the next page.
TAP ” READ MORE ” 👇