LOGINKarma's POVThe sky was only beginning to brighten when Roland finally brought me home.I had barely slept.My mind had spent the entire night replaying everything Helena had told me, every piece of evidence she had shown me, every warning she had given me.And the decision I had made.I was in.There was no going back now. The moment Roland pulled the car to a stop in front of my house, I looked through the window and saw someone standing outside.Noah.My heart sank. He was standing near the entrance, his phone pressed against his ear, pacing impatiently as he spoke to whoever was on the other end.He looked exhausted and worried.The moment he noticed the car, he stopped. His eyes immediately fixed on me as I stepped out.I barely had both feet on the ground before his expression hardened with relief, anger and fear all at once.Roland remained beside the car. I looked at him briefly. "Thank you."He simply nodded, I still wasn't entirely comfortable knowing that the man I had thou
Karma's POVFor a while, neither of us spoke.I sat there staring at the documents spread across the table, but my mind was no longer focused on the names or numbers written across the pages.I was thinking about Helena, about the conviction in her voice, about the things she had uncovered and most importantly, about why she had decided to put herself in danger to pursue something that powerful people had apparently spent years trying to bury.Helena leaned back in her chair and released a slow breath."I know what you're thinking." I looked at her. "You're wondering why I'm willing to go this far."I didn't answer. She glanced down at the photograph of Theon before picking it up. "My son is one of the reasons."Her voice changed when she said it. There was something painfully personal beneath the authority she usually carried. "When Theon came to your hospital, I thought I was going to lose him."I remembered Theon's condition when he had been brought in, the injuries, the fear in hi
Karma's POVI stared at Judge Helena Bergmann for several seconds.The anger I had felt moments ago had not disappeared completely, but it had been replaced by something else, which is unease.Because of the way she was looking at me, because of the seriousness in her voice, and because she had said the exact words I had been hearing repeatedly over the past few days. Organ harvesting.I slowly sat down. Helena watched me carefully before reaching for a folder on the desk."I'll start from the beginning," she said, and I nodded once.For a few moments, she simply looked at the documents in front of her as though deciding how much to say.Then she spoke. "For over a year, I have been quietly gathering information on several cases involving missing persons, sexual molestation, court cases that are sidelined, unexplained deaths and illegal medical activities."My brows furrowed. "What kind of medical activities?""Illegal surgeries. Human trafficking. Organ trading." A chill ran through
Karma's POVThe door opened wider, I instinctively took another step backward. Then the woman walked in.For a second, I simply stared at her, my mind struggled to process what my eyes were seeing.The familiar face, the composed posture, and the unmistakable presence.My eyes widened. "Judge Helena Bergmann?"The words escaped me as a scream. "What the hell?"Helena closed the door behind her and calmly walked into the room as though she hadn't just had me taken somewhere against my will.She pulled out the chair behind the desk and sat down.I stared at her in disbelief. "You?" She looked at me calmly. "Karma…""What the hell is wrong with you?" She sighed. "Please, sit down.""Sit down?"My voice rose again. "You really don’t get to tell me what to do, you had someone take me from my car!" She didn't say anything. "You took my phone!""I know." She finally said "You brought me to some abandoned-looking building in the middle of nowhere and locked me inside a room!""I know all thi
Karma's POVBy the time the car finally came to a stop, I had exhausted every possible attempt to get the driver's attention. I had shouted, I had pleaded, I had also demanded that he let me out.Nothing worked. The man behind the wheel hadn't said a single word throughout the entire journey.The moment the car stopped, I sat frozen for a few seconds, staring through the window, I really had no idea where we were. The surroundings looked unfamiliar. There were barely any people around, and the area seemed far removed from the busy parts of the city.The driver stepped out and walked around to my door. I immediately moved away from him."Don't touch me." He opened the door anyway, but his movements were surprisingly calm."Who are you?" I demanded.He didn't answer."Where are you taking me?" Still nothing, except his cold and broody look.He extended his hand toward me, I stared at it. "I said I want to know where I'm going." He still kept me quiet as though he doesn't know what I'm t
Helena's POVI had run out of patience.For weeks without end, I had tried to get through to Karma. I had tried calling her. I had tried sending messages. I had even considered going directly to her, but every time I thought I had found an opportunity, something got in the way.And now, there was something much bigger than my frustration. Something that could destroy everything Karma had built. In short, I believe that it has always been there, her hospital has always been doing something like this, but it just hasn't been discovered all these while.I sat behind my desk, staring at the reports spread across it, organ harvesting. The words had become impossible to ignore.At first, I had hoped the information reaching me was exaggerated. Rumours were dangerous, especially when they involved a hospital as prominent as Karma's.But then I received more information, different sources, different details and somehow, they all pointed in the same direction.Save the Needy Hospital.Children
Chapter 5The police car smelled like stale coffee and leather.Karma sat in the back seat, hands folded in her lap, watching the city pass through the tinted window. Buildings blurred into each other. Traffic lights, people walking in a hurry, an old woman walking a dog almost like she was crawli
Rosa's cleaning supplies fell to the floor and scattered. The spray bottle rolled across the carpet, leaving a trail of blue liquid running through the blood.The sound tore from her chest, echoing everywhere, filling the hallway as the once rowdy, loud and dirty hotel became empty that morning. S
Karma sat back in her booth, lifted her untouched drink, and watched her father drain his fourth glass of whiskey.Mia walked fast.She changed into something tighter—a red dress that barely covered anything. Reapplied her lipstick. Sprayed more perfume. Then catwalked straight to Marcus's table, l
Karma stood up so fast her chair had scraped against the floor. "Nurse," she called, stepping into the hallway. "I need you in here with the patient. Don't leave him alone. Not for any reason, not even if this building was collapsing."The nurse nodded and went inside.Karma walked straight to her







