I couldn’t stop thinking about Molly. Everything reminded me of her.” “Really?” I arch a brow. “We’re talking about the same hospital? The one full of dead, decaying, maggot-covered bodies and brain-eating biters.” “That’s right.” He nods. “Everything reminded me of her. That annoying generator noise. Molly. The squeaky wheel on the gurney JJ and I snagged. Molly. The flickering lights in the cafeteria that 204gave me a splitting headache. Molly. So when I saw that ring, I was like . . . that’s for Molly.”