Evelyn’s POV
I brushed the uncomfortable feeling off when I looked toward the door to find no one there. However, I did notice that it was cracked open a few inches when I could have sworn that I’d closed it before.
It’s nothing, Evelyn. You’re just imagining things.
I carefully placed all of my mother's belongings back into the box and stored it under my side of the bed temporarily for safekeeping.
For a moment, I truly debated about changing into more suitable clothes.
I didn’t see the point in wasting any time while I was back home. Even though I wasn’t technically written into the work schedule down in the medical ward, I wasn’t going to let that stop me from lending a hand where it was most needed.
Quickly, I switched into my scrubs and began making my way down to the ward. I
