Tabitha's POV
Rolf replied, "Alright, let me take you back home first. You've had a rough night."
Since I couldn't get into the ICU, I'd have to head back for now.
If it was Elena's doing as well, it threw a real wrench in my earlier thoughts.
Elena was clearly after me. So why would she hurt Holly?
Just when the truth was about to be out, I got confused again.
I sighed deeply, not knowing what to do.
Thinking of Holly, who was barely hanging in there, I shook my head, a wave of sadness washing over me.
When I pushed open the door, I was slack-jawed. "Derek?" I exclaimed.
Hearing my voice, he turned around, a spatula in his hand. "Welcome home," he said.
He turned off the stove and came over, pulling me into a hug. "I've heard everything. Sorry for what happened to Holly. Come on
