-Taylor

Once I'm done writing my report I get out of my seat and hand him the paper and pen. I put my hand on the door knob but the cop stops me.

"Where you going?"

"To my Uncles room.." I sigh.

"Not without me" he smiles.

"Why do you have to follow me everywhere?.." I sigh, frustratedly.

"You just witnessed an almost murder from your 'hunter'" he says hunter with quotation mark motions of his fingers.

I sigh, knowing he's right and open the door. I go back to the counter and ask for his room number.

207

I smile and walk to his room. I hear the cops footsteps but don't bother to look behind me. Once I get to his room I take a big breath before grabbing the door knob and turning it. I open the door slowly as I walk in. My Uncle is laying on the hospital bed as my Aunt is sitting in a chair next to him. I smile as I watch them connect so well.

This is all.. My fault..

I sigh softly as I take a seat across the room, right in front of the hospital bed. The cop sits to my left and we are both completely silent.

We sit there in complete silence until my Aunt takes the cop out in the hall to talk. As they do so, I tap my foot on the floor vicariously, trying to keep myself occupied. My Aunt walks back in with a worried look on her face.

"What's wrong?" I ask her with somewhat care in my voice. She sighs in a responds and I can tell something is wrong.

What... Is... Wrong?...