Chapter 4 - Safe Haven At Hidden Clinic
The unmarked medical facility sat quietly on the wooded outskirts of a neighboring county, far away from the flashing lights of downtown Chicago.
Dr. Evelyn Vance, a retired military obstetrician and trusted mentor from Savannah’s college days, stood waiting by the side entrance.
“Savannah, my God, you look freezing! Let’s get you inside where it’s warm immediately,” Dr. Vance urged, opening the car door with practiced urgency.
Inside the private recovery suite, the room smelled faintly of antiseptic and fresh linen, offering a stark contrast to the opulence of the Carter estate.
Savannah sank into the plush medical recliner, letting out a long, shuddering breath as the overwhelming physical exhaustion finally caught up with her.
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“The accounts are frozen, Evelyn, but Roman is going to realize he’s locked out of his own vault any minute now,” Savannah said, gripping the armrests.
“Let him scream into the wind; this facility is completely off the grid, and no corporate subpoena will touch you here,” Evelyn reassured her calmly.
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