Jackson?

Catherine had always seemed to be walking back and forth around her hotel room, chewing the tips of her fingernails with her thoughts that were not where she is at this time.

Catherine looks like that after opening a document from someone, she is sure that the person who sent the document is an original document.

The documents that she succeeded in getting were indeed true, saying they were the original documents from the hospital.

"How come ?! Then where is he? Why can't I realize it first and think he's gone?" Catherine whispered to herself as if she could not believe the document she had just seen, even the one she had been paying close attention to.

Catherine's heart seemed to be racing, and feelings of guilt and anxiety were now one.

Slowly she dragged her legs, weakly towards the sofa in the hotel room. She still couldn't believe the documents in her hand.