Chapter 11 Delirious Truth

I hadn't slept. I hadn't moved more than a few feet in the last few hours. But I didn't care. Not when Meredith Stevens was lying in front of me, fever burning through her like wildfire and a black SUV waiting outside like a shark in the dark.

She was pale and shivering, her hair stuck to her forehead. But the gold in her eyes, the part that came