Chloe had fallen asleep a while after the nurses took Caylie back to the nursery.
She awoke to a soft knock.
"Sorry. I'll come back." It was Elliot.
"No. It's okay." Chloe yawns.
He walked in, dried blood on his shirt, "Chloe..."
"What happened?" " Uh..." "What happened Goddamn it!?"
"We found her, but she pulled the trigger injuring herself and Jesse."
"Is she okay?"
No answer.
"Is. She. Okay?"
"Chloe... I'm sorry."
