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Chapter 8: The Man Behind the Gun

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last update Date de publication: 2026-10-30 14:14:27

The first gunshot shattered the hospital window.

“DOWN!” Damien shouted.

He grabbed Arabella by the waist and pulled her behind the reception counter. Glass scattered across the marble floor as terrified patients and hospital staff screamed. Someone knocked over a chair. A nurse crawled beneath a desk, desperately trying to shield a little girl.

Arabella's heart hammered against her chest.

“Damien!” she gasped. “Where's my mother?”

He glanced toward the lobby.

Evelyn Sinclair was gone.

“Stay he
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