I raised my voice, cutting off Dominic's shouting, and pulled out my phone.
"Didn't you all want to know what kind of trauma Mrs. Hayley Fairclough suffered right before she passed?" I projected my voice across the quiet hall, looking around at the media and cameras. "Allow me to show you."
I opened the live surveillance footage from Hayley's hospital room.
On the screen, Hayley was clearly shown undergoing a frantic emergency resuscitation the previous night. Terrified that her health was taking a turn for the worse, the nurse could be seen dialing my phone under her instructions.
And then, barely ten seconds after the call connected, Hayley's body rigidified. The life drained from her face, leaving her in the exact state she was found in, before she ceased breathing altogether.
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