162 Muttering

Dawn was clutching her dress and her gaze flitted around the place, never settling on anyone or anything. Her neck was stiff and a pained gaze was all one could see in her. She regretted accepting Lily's invitation. Neal had called her and informed her that they had taken Cole to emergency and that he seemed out of danger. He was just heavily drugged. 

"Get the detailed report from the doctor," she said. She knew she would use it in the future.