Her eyes widened when she saw Jacob. “Jacob? What are you doing here?” she asked, her voice trembling. Jacob held out the bus ticket. “I found this and wanted to make sure you were okay.”
Lena took the ticket, her hands shaking. She glanced at the man in the white coat, who was watching them closely. “Thank you,” she whispered. “But you shouldn’t have come.” Jacob frowned, confused. “Lena, what’s going on? Why are you here?”