Chapter 8 - Breaking Through The Private Clinic Security Checkpoint
Mason rolled his window back up, shifted his heavy truck into four-wheel drive, and set his jaw as he looked at the iron gates ahead.
“Hold on to something, Tyler,” Mason ordered quietly, checking to ensure the boy’s seatbelt was fastened securely across his chest.
Mason slammed his boot down on the gas pedal, the heavy steel V8 engine roaring as the Ford pickup launched forward into the gates.
The heavy iron doors buckled with a deafening metallic screech, the latch snapping violently as the truck crashed into the private courtyard.
Gravel flew in every direction as Mason brought the truck to a stop directly in front of the main glass doors of the facility.
Adrian and Laura watched in utter shock from the driveway as private security guards came rushing out of the building with flashlights.
“Call 911! He’s trespassing! He’s destroying private medical property!” Adrian screamed to the panicked security guards at the entrance.
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Mason stepped out of the truck, stepping around the shattered iron gate pieces, holding his hands up calmly as two guards approached him.
“My name is Mason Reed. My seventeen-year-old daughter is being held here illegally against her will, and I have her written plea for help.”
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