I recalled a hand on my forehead and a voice that sounded like Trevor’s whispering sweet things to me. “Wake up, beautiful, because I cannot imagine my life without you,” the voice had said.
I had always assumed it was my husband sitting by my side while I was trapped in the darkness. The head of security led us to a small office to view the recordings from the past few months.
In the early footage, Simon was seen wearing a cap and a jacket that was identical to the one Trevor owned. He easily bypassed the reception desk by claiming to be the patient’s husband to anyone who asked.
Trevor slammed his fist onto the desk as he watched his own brother deceive the entire hospital staff. “I cannot believe he would do this to us,” Trevor yelled while the video continued to play.
The screen showed Simon sitting by my bed and holding my hand with the appearance of a concerned relative. However, the footage from the third night revealed a much more sinister side to his frequent visits.
