Eve entered the hospital and walked over to the main desk. “Tammy,” she asked the administration assistant, “have you seen Julian Crane here by any chance? I thought he might have had some hospital business to attend to tonight.”
“No, Dr. Russell,” answered the tall Southern woman with silky black hair. “I haven’t seen Mr. Crane all day. Maybe you want to try the boardroom just in case, though.”
“Thanks, Tammy,” Eve said, as she turned toward the direction of the boardroom. She noticed a nurse coming toward her down the corridor, an angry look on her face. Eve tried to decide whether to talk to the nurse or head straight to the boardroom.