The car pulled up outside the hospital where Luna was undergoing treatment.

Jonell propped himself up and asked Anderson, "Which ward is she in?"

"Want me to show you the way?" Anderson offered.

After a moment's hesitation, Jonell decided to rise from the iron-framed bed.

His assistant, Perry Gomez, reached out to halt him. "Mr. Davison, it's best you stay put. We'll handle things here."

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Jonell settled back down and turned to Anderson. "Can you take him there?"

Anderson didn't object.

"Get a few more guys to go with him," Jonell instructed Perry.

Perry nodded and picked out six skilled comrades to accompany Anderson.

The group made their way toward the hospital. But before they could even step inside, silenced guns took down several men.

Perry was about to duck when Anderson pulled a gun from his waist, pressed it against Perry's lower back, and fired a shot.

There was silence in the air.

Perry spun around, disbelief written all over his face as he faced Anderson, who had a wide grin on his lips. "S-Sean..." He opened his mouth to speak, but his voice trailed off before he collapsed to the ground.

The bodyguards were taken aback by the scene. Unfortunately, they swiftly collapsed to the ground as well.

stealthily made his way into the

...

car for half an hour, and he grew increasingly anxious.

through, but there was no

He told one

"Take three of your

them!" Jonell called out

men were down to three,

in the car

had been absent for about five minutes, Mike broke the silence with a low,

his lips pressed

we can lay low, we should go there now. Going back to the hospital is too risky. Look

mind drifted

here, he wouldn't be talking

people there, but should we wait for Anderson?" Jonell's anxiety

defense. If it fell, it would be all over. Plus, he

dead already." Mike's voice sent shivers down

might lack skills,

arched an eyebrow and

was something unsettling about

sensed trouble brewing, but he barely had time to react before Mike pointed his submachine gun at him. "Where's the d*mn factory?" "I've been of assistance to

and a glint of violence flickered in his eyes. Jonell had only three bodyguards

moment's hesitation,

Mike's men were faster, and before they could make their escape, all three

you never see the trap until it snaps shut and why you've grown to rely on

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