Alyssa, with a fiery gaze, stared straight at the seemingly endless road ahead of her.

She followed the GPS route and drove herself in the black car toward Rose Nursing Home.

She had also switched her phone off per Jameson's instruction.

She knew Miley would soon realize her absence from the presidential office and would undoubtedly launch a city-wide search.

She would also track the location of her phone.

Green flashes blurred past the window as she sped along.

The steering wheel was gripped tightly in her hands, her brow furrowed in concentration.

An hour later, her car glided to a stop in the flower-filled courtyard of the nursing home.

Cautiously, Alyssa stepped out and surveyed her surroundings.

To her surprise, the home seemed to operate normally.

Cars belonging to visitors filled the courtyard, and people moved about with ease.

vigilant as she entered

was adorned with colorful

care, creating a warm and

"Hi, miss.

Are you Ms.

A caregiver approached

Alyssa furrowed her brows.

you know me?"

of our largest investors, showed me a

wait for your arrival and bring

supposed

mother." Alyssa's pupils

"Mr.

you

in a long

much and has lots

Alyssa to the back garden, where

yet delicate figure in a wheelchair by the lake, with their

It was Lily.

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