Late at night, the infirmary of Hope Health Services was quiet.

Otto put on the medical coveralls and entered the ICU. He walked over to Yvonne.

Although he was mentally prepared, his chest tightened when he saw her wrapped in bandages. The floodgates of guilt opened.

"Ms. Miller, I'm sorry. If I had realized how strange the truck had been earlier, you wouldn't have—"

Yvonne shook her head, stopping Otto from apologizing. She didn't blame him.

Otto was heartbroken. "Why did you ask for me