"It was Friday and Matthew walked into the morgue: Alice had been more standoffish than usual but none-the-less, he had a job to do. "Dr Harvey? Have you finished that report for the Ogden case?" he asked "Almost, but I not quite. Have Peter pick it up in the morning. I've got to go now." Matthew looked at Alice with a level of disbelief: he was used to her being abrupt but never before had she left a report incomplete and she'd never asked him to wait till the morning. "Is something wrong?" "No, I have to go. I have an appointment." Matthew jokingly asked if she was heading out on a date, it was Friday after all, but Alice drew her eyes off of him, and dismissed him with one look. When Matthew looked closely, there appeared to be some unshed tears in her eyes. "Alice? Are you ok?" Alice looked at Matthew; as if she wanted to tell him something. She opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out.
"Alice was panicking, filled with fear and dread as she walked out of the hospital and got closer and closer to her car. What in the Hell was she doing?