Chapter 183 To Live

• TIMOTHY POV
• Timothy's footsteps echoed in the sterile hospital corridor as he made his way to the front desk. He had been gripped by an overwhelming sense of urgency, a gnawing worry that had been festering ever since he received the call about his mother's condition. He had to see her, to ensure that she was receiving the best care possible.
• "Excuse me," he said to the nurse behind the desk, his voice edged with concern. "I'm here to see my mother, Abigail Lawrence. Can you tell me which room she's in?"