"Who did this..." It wasn't a question. It was a demand. A demand for answers. "I want to know who did this..." He pushed his way past the male nurse and went over to Nurse Ann's body, kneeling beside it. "...Nurse Ann..." He moved, one of his hands caressing her cheek. "Nurse Ann!" He remembered not too long ago... she was alive and well and he had been talking to her... apologizing for kissing her... he had kissed her and now she was dead...