She wanted to stay, watch the process, somehow hurry it along. She wanted to be at the hospital with Peabody, somehow bring her back. She wanted to yank and draw on every line and thread at once. ‘You can’t be everywhere, Eve.’ She glanced over at Roarke. ‘Shows? I feel like I’m running in place. Goal’s in sight, but I’m stuck in this spot. Maybe you could contact the hospital again, charm some information out of somebody. I just make them mad.’ ‘People tend to get cross when someone threatens to pull their brains out of their nostrils’
