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With a final twist of a flathead, Vincent finished installing the new lock and secured the door to their shared bedroom. Adding extra supplies to the bathroom and hall closet, Vincent took one last look at everything. Mentally counting each item.

He checks each spot where weapons were hidden around the room. Ensuring they were loaded before putting them back. A content sigh escaped him as he left the bedroom. Locking the door behind him to be safe.

Doctor Lance felt a sudden vibration coming from his left wrist. He glanced at the alert on his tech wristlet. Which shows his patient's real time blood pressure.

Rushing upstairs, Vincent quickly slipped on protection and entered Cole's bedroom. "Cole?" He calls out, his heart hammering hard within his chest. His green eyes scan the bedroom, finding there were things tossed everywhere, scratches and prints marking the white bedroom walls.

In the far-right corner, Cole was curled up and hiding her face with a blanket. As she rocked on he