Elliot hung up the phone with an ominous look on his face and stormed out of his office.

Not just anybody could get their hands on sleeping pills.

Where did these ones come from?

The moment the black Rolls-Royce pulled up into Elliot's front yard, Mrs. Cooper took Shea back to her room.

When Elliot walked into the living room, Mrs. Scarlet handed him the test results.

"You took Shea to the hospital for a checkup?" Elliot asked as he glanced at Mrs. Scarlet.

Mrs. Scarlet averted his gaze and did not dare meet his eyes.

Avery had instructed her not to tell Elliot that it had been her who had taken Shea to the hospital if Elliot were ever to ask.

"It was Miss Tate," Mrs. Scarlet said as she gave in under the pressure of Elliot's glare. "Shea insisted on going to see Miss Tate's children today—"

"Avery's back?" Elliot said, interrupting her.

"She got back this morning," said Mrs. Scarlet. "She didn't want anything to do with this, but I begged her to check on Shea because Shea's