Chapter 13
Lyke Pov
“No, no, no, this can't be happening. They would think I killed him.” She cried.
“ I will take care of everything, I promise. " I dashed to my closet.
"Let me go with you." She cried.
" No, no, I have to go alone, we need to control this, before it spreads," I said, dashing out the door.
Once I got out of the house, I straightened my suit and my mouth widened. Phase 1 was going smoothly, even better than I imagined.
The strong smell of antiseptic hit my nose as soon as I entered the building.
“How is he?” I asked the man in white.
“He’s stable enough to sign the document but not out of the woods yet,” he replied, adjusting the IV drip. I looked down at the old sickly man. The one person I hated the most. The reason for my mother's death and suffering.
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