The message said Julian had one hour to save his wife, but the photograph attached to it showed Aria lying in a coffin.For three seconds, Julian forgot how to breathe.He stared at the picture on his phone. Aria's eyes were closed, her hands folded over her chest, and a white cloth covered everything below her shoulders. Someone had placed a red bracelet around her wrist.The same number that had haunted every document, every hospital record, and every lie.Then another message arrived.COME ALONE. NO POLICE. NO SECURITY. IF YOU BRING ANYONE, SHE DIES.Julian's fingers tightened around the phone until his knuckles turned white.“Aria.”Her name left his mouth like a prayer.Behind him, the detective shouted instructions into his radio. Officers were searching the abandoned maternity wing, checking the corridors and the emergency exits.Julian barely heard them.He called Aria's number.It rang once.Then someone answered.“Hello, husband.”The voice was distorted, but Julian recogniz
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