“A hospital aide brought fresh linens.”
“When?”
“About twenty minutes ago.”
“Was I asleep?”
“Yes.”
“Do you know the aide?”
“I didn’t see them.”
Audrey’s stomach tightened.
“Can you check?”
Elena nodded, now fully alert.
“I’ll contact the charge nurse.”
“Don’t use the phone in this room.”
Elena hesitated.
Then she reached for the radio clipped to her uniform and stepped into the hall.
Audrey locked the door again.
The black phone lit up.
GOOD.
Audrey stared at the word.
Whoever was sending the messages could see enough to know she had spoken to the nurse.
She searched the device for settings, contacts, hidden applications.
There was nothing.
No call history.
No stored numbers.
No internet browser.
Only the message thread.
She tried to call emergency services.
The screen displayed:
CALLING DISABLED.
She opened the back cover.