Spencer stood outside the hospital, taking a long, steady breath. The air was stale, but he needed a moment to collect himself. There was no avoiding it now. He was going to have to confess to the entire fiasco.
How he had planned it all out. How he had convinced himself it was the only way. Teaming up with Saira, helping her disappear while framing Melanie and getting rid of Adam for good. It had all seemed so clean, so final in his head.
But everything had gone wrong. Disastrously wrong. Just as the old man had predicted when he knew what he had done.
Now he was left with nothing but consequences and the quiet dread sitting heavy in his chest. He could already picture the look on the man's face. The disbelief, the rage and the ' I told you so' expression. He would be furious and probably rightfully so. But what choice did Spencer have? It wasn't as if he could undo what had happened.
