CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT: YOU CAN RUN BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE

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As the doctor entered Roxanne's hospital room, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Miss Santos, first, it was your allergies, then a broken pole, and now a house fire? If I didn't know better, I'd say someone is after your life!" he said with a chuckle. But his laughter was cut short as the detectives walked in, their faces stern. "Miss Santos, we have a few questions about why someone wants to kill you," one of them said, their eyes serious. Roxanne's eyes widened in shock, and she sat up straight. "I know I've had a few accidents lately, but I don't think anyone is after my life. I don't have any enemies," she protested. Cynthia and Jaxon exchanged a knowing glance. They had already been suspicious that someone was after Roxanne, but they hadn't been sure beforehand. The detectiv

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