Eliza's POV
I close the door to Luca's room behind me and step out into the brightly lit corridor of the infirmary. I can't help but feel a pang of guilt because of what I was keeping from Luca but I know now was not the time to tell him. His recovery was his priority and I was not going to hamper that.
I turn and walk down the corridor when a sudden feeling as though I was being watched overcomes me. I stop walking and turn slightly to look behind me. When think I see a movement at the corner of my eye I turn fully. The sound of a door closing has me taking a few brisk steps.
When I see Luca's door slightly ajar panic washes over me as I push the door fully open and rush inside. I stop short of Luca's bed and look around the dimly lit room. Nothing except for the soft sound of the air
