Scarlett POV
I handed my phone over to Delaney. She took it, frowning.
“Where’s your phone? And why the hell were you calling Gary Hirsch from mine?”
“Must’ve left it at the hospital.” The words came out automatically while my fingers were already tapping the dial pad again.
I’d forgotten to ask him to grab it for me on his way out.
Then another thought hit.
Maybe it wasn’t at the hospital at all.
Right before everything went black, I couldn’t remember feeling it in my pocket. Office, maybe.
“Want me to run back and check?” Delaney offered, already half-standing.
She knew I was still shaky.
“No.” I shifted against the pillows, trying to find a position that didn’t make the room tilt.
“I think it’s at the office.”
“Okay.” She dropped onto the edge of the bed and leaned in, e
