Chapter 15 - Sneaking Past Security Into The Restricted Medical Ward
Before the orderly could activate the stun baton, Clara raised her pistol and fired a warning shot into the brick wall above their heads.
Sparks flew, and the loud crack of gunfire echoed sharply across the stormy courtyard, freezing the orderlies in their tracks.
“Drop your weapons and step away from the stretcher right now!” Clara commanded, holding her ground with absolute authority.
The orderlies threw their hands into the air, backing away from the transit van in sheer terror.
Thomas reached the back of the van, his hands trembling as he gently touched the face of the young woman on the stretcher.
“Isabella... my baby girl... it’s your father,” Thomas choked out, tears mixing with the rainwater streaming down his face.
The young woman slowly opened her eyes, blinking against the harsh floodlights as recognition flickered in her weary gaze.
“Daddy... you came for me,” Isabella whispered, her voice weak and raspy from years of heavy chemical sedation.
“I’m here, sweetheart; I’m never letting you go again,” Thomas promised, unbuckling the leather restraints with shaking fingers.
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Suddenly, the heavy metal loading dock doors burst open behind them, and Director Vance stepped out holding a tactical shotgun.
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