"Good afternoon, State your busi- Oh, its you Guardian Belikov, what brings you back here? Where's Lady Ozera?"
I had to stop at the guard station at the entrance to court, the guardian stationed there was a man I had worked with many years ago, I couldnt remember him but he obviously remembered me.
"Shes still in Russia, Im here on... personal business." I answered him curtly.
He obviously caught on to the fact that I was in a hurry because he just nodded and waved me through.
I was parked and racing from the main garage within minutes. This was definitely one of those instances where I was glad Im so tall.
I headed straight to the clinic on the other side of court, bounding over the low garden brick walls and tearing around corners, I was passing people that I knew but I was in too much of a rush to even acknowledge them, I couldn't risk another minute away from my Roza and my son.
Before I knew it the large red and orange brick building was looming up infront of me, its massive main doors were closed but I could see the nurses and the sick and injured moving about on the other side.
I rushed up to the automatic doors, pushing them open faster with my hands. I ran to the middle of the large reception room, looking both ways wildly. I must have looked like a mad man.
"Can I help you sir?" The blonde, pale moroi women sitting behind the main desk asked with a raised eyebrow and looking up from her computer screen.
"Hathaway, Im looking for Rose Hathaway, her son Mason is in here." I answered quickly.
She narrowed her eyes for barely a second before biting her bottom lip, "Room 401. Straight down there, take a right at the end and its the third room on the left." She answered pointing towards the left corridor.
"Thankyou." I nodded before running down the corridor.
I was so close, so close to my Roza I could feel it.
I could also feel my heart beating a million miles as I slowed down infront of the door marked 401.