“Kathleen Carlson?” I asked the nurse at the station. She checked the records from her computer.
“Room 427, fourth floor.”
I ran to catch the elevator closing up. Pressing the floor number, I took a deep breath to calm my nerves down. The elevator seemed to take forever. I heard a ding, and I walked out to find the room. I looked at the last door and saw the room number. I was about to knock on the door when someone yelled at me.
“Stop right there! Don’t you dare to go in, or I will call the police,” the female voice said. I turned my head around to see Alexis raging red eyes. She was wearing her white coat over her scrubs.
“Alexis?” I scowled
“Carlson, I need to talk to you first,” She said, looking daggers at me.
“I got to se
