Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

The corridors along the VIP ward were quiet and deserted. There was no one in sight.

A female nurse came to check on Edgar after doing her rounds. As she left, a figure dressed as a nurse silently slipped into the ward. The ward was silent; Edgar was sound asleep.

The man quickly took a syringe and plunged it into Edgar's withered arm.

Surprisingly a light sleeper, Edgar bolted awake, his eyes wide with alarm. "W-Who are you?"

It was the first time the man had done something like this. He panicked and stammered, "I-I am a new nurse. I'm here to do my rounds." "Nonsense! My daughter personally selected a nurse for me. Who the hell are you?"

This man set off alarm bells in Edgar's head. He reached for the call button, but the man reacted swiftly, clamping a hand around his neck. "I'm sorry, Mr. Edgar. At this point, I have no choice!"

A sinister glint flickered in the man's eyes as he tightened his grip. Edgar's mouth gaped open, his pale complexion turning a sickly purple.

least I could do for you is offer you the truth before you go. Mr. Edgar, remember, even your own blood can turn against you, let alone anyone who isn't

shock ran through Edgar as he listened. His lips trembled, barely forming a

son of yours. He's become much

closed his eyes as tears of anger streamed

with a deafening bang, the ward door burst

into the room. Both hands held his gun steady, aimed

window and forced it open. He peered down, his eyes darkening. It was ten floors

roundhouse kick, sending the man crashing to the ground. Cyrus

murder! You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say can and will be used

removed the man's mask, only to find it was Joseph's trusted secretary, Ernest

confess. I-I'll

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