One officer nodded, stepping back. “Understood, sir. We’ll be on our way.”

As the officers exited, the tension in the room dissipated. Michael turned his attention back to Brenda. “Now, Nurse Brenda, I believe my wife was referred here by Dr. Monroe. Can you confirm that?”

Brenda hesitated, finally checking her computer. Her face paled slightly as she muttered, “Yes, Dr. Monroe did leave a note… I didn’t see it before.”

Michael’s voice softened, though it still carried a weight of authority. “Then I trust my wife will receive the care she needs immediately.”