Chapter 18 Grief and Anger

“I'm so sorry but your mother is dead.” Those words kept resounding in Mirabel’s ears as she stared at the corpse of her mother that had been moved into the morgue. “I don't understand, I thought she was getting better,” she finally spoke after being in shock for a few minutes. “She was getting better but that was before she was attacked and had a relapse,” the doctor explained. Mirabel nodded, “I'd like to sign my discharge papers.” The doctor blinked, “You aren't staying for observation again?” Mirabel gave him a sad smile, “Every second in this place creeps me out.” The doctor nodded in understanding, “I'll have them bring the paperwork to your room.” Mirabel walked out in a daze as she went to gather her things. Only when Chase spoke beside her did she realize she wasn't alone. “How are you feeling?” he asked her. Mirabel contemplated ignoring Chase. She had wanted to stay in the hospital as a way to achieve that but seeing that her mother had died in this place she