“Wait. West City, isn’t that ...?” Jack was about to say something but trailed off.
I knew exactly what he was thinking.
West City was an old, rundown neighborhood from decades ago. The place was notorious for its poor environment and terrible safety.
However, it was also the only thing my parents had left me before they passed away.
Jack, with his current amnesia act, wasn’t supposed to know these details. So, he wisely stopped himself from saying it.
I didn’t bother explaining myself to him either. Without another word, I walked out of the hospital room.
As I turned around the corner of the hospital hallway, a girl in a white dress blocked my way.
"Lucy, please don't be mad at Jack. It was me who forced him to go for a ride," Ivy Langley pleaded. Her eyes had turned red. "I didn't know that we would be involved in an accident that caused him to his memory about you …."
"Okay, okay …. Stop your acting. I'm not standing in your way," I said irritably, waving her off before walking around her.