A Father's Impossible Story
659 Words
Hope didn't wait for another word.
She grabbed her car keys and hurried out of the estate.
Alexander, Marcus, and Lily followed close behind.
Within twenty minutes, their convoy pulled into the private wing of St. Michael's Hospital.
Police officers guarded the entrance.
Marcus showed his identification, and the group was escorted to a secure room on the fourth floor.
Hope stopped outside the door.
For a moment, she couldn't bring herself to enter.
After days of fear...
Her father was alive.
She slowly pushed the door open.
Noah Kingsley sat on the hospital bed with a bandage wrapped around his forehead. His left arm was in a sling, and bruises covered his face, but when he saw Hope, he smiled weakly.
"My little girl."
Hope rushed forward and embraced him.
Tears streamed down her face.
"I thought I'd lost you."
Noah wrapped his good arm around her.
"I'm sorry."
"I never wanted you involved in this."
Lily quietly wiped away a tear while Marcus stepped outside to give the family privacy.
Alexander remained near the window, silently observing.
---
After the doctors confirmed Noah was stable, Hope sat beside his bed.
"What happened?"
Noah took a slow breath.
"They blindfolded me after Raven Hall."
"I couldn't see where they took me."
"Did you see who kidnapped you?"
"No."
"They never removed their masks."
Hope leaned forward.
"But Marcus said you escaped."
"I did."
"How?"
Noah hesitated.
"Someone helped me."
Everyone in the room looked at him.
"Who?"
"I don't know."
Hope frowned.
"What do you mean?"
"The person wore a mask."
"They unlocked my cell and told me to run."
Alexander's expression changed slightly.
"What else did they say?"
Noah closed his eyes, recalling the moment.
"Only one sentence."
«'Hope must never stop searching.'»
Alexander lowered his gaze.
He recognized the phrase.
It was an old Raven code.
---
Hope remembered Marcus's call.
"Dad..."
"There's something I have to ask."
Noah nodded.
"I know."
"You heard what Marcus said."
Hope swallowed hard.
"He said Ethan betrayed you."
The room became silent.
Noah immediately shook his head.
"No."
Hope blinked.
"What?"
"Ethan never betrayed me."
"Then why did you tell the police he led Raven to you?"
Noah sighed deeply.
"I didn't."
Marcus, who had just returned, looked confused.
"The detective told me—"
"They misunderstood."
Noah interrupted gently.
"I said..."
«'They kept asking me about Ethan.'»
"They twisted my words."
Hope let out a long breath.
For the first time in days, she felt a small sense of relief.
Alexander nodded quietly.
"Exactly what Raven wanted."
Hope looked at him.
"They're manipulating the investigation."
"They want us fighting each other."
---
Just then, a nurse knocked on the door.
"Mr. Kingsley?"
"Yes?"
"Someone left this at the reception desk."
She handed Noah a small brown envelope before leaving.
Hope carefully examined it.
No address.
No fingerprints.
Only a silver raven embossed into the wax seal.
Alexander's face hardened.
"They're watching us."
Hope opened the envelope.
Inside was a single photograph.
Everyone leaned closer.
It showed Ethan.
Alive.
He was sitting in a chair, hands tied, but otherwise unharmed.
On the back of the photograph was a handwritten message.
«One Kingsley has returned.»
«One remains.»
«Bring the first Raven Key to Raven Hall in twenty-four hours. Come alone.»
Hope looked at Alexander.
"It's a trap."
Alexander nodded.
"Yes."
"But it's also our only chance to save Ethan."
Hope folded the photograph carefully.
Her eyes filled with determination.
"I won't lose another member of my family."
Alexander met her gaze.
"Then we prepare."
Outside the hospital window, a black sedan was parked across the street.
Inside, a man lowered a pair of binoculars.
He picked up his phone.
"She's accepted the invitation."
A calm voice answered from the other end.
"Good."
"The game is entering its second stage."
The call ended.
The man smiled as the Kingsley family remained unaware that every move they made was still being watched.
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