Jem
I said a short prayer before opening the message and it contained the Ginny's hospital record. Her passport photograph, her personal details, when she was admitted and the supposed number of days she was to spend there were all on the record. The name of the hospital was The South Beach Psychiatric Center, located at 777 Seaview Avenue, Staten Island, NY 10305.
"I should know this place. It sounds familiar."
I should ask Aspen rather.
"Aspen." I gently tapped her because she was on her headset.
"....dusk to dawn. Baby, I'm right here." She turned to me, her headset still on, singing Zayn Malik's Dusk till Dawn.
"Remove your headset. It's very important." I mouthed the words slowly to her."
She obeyed. "Yes?"
"I have Ginny's hospital address."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, see." I gav
