Chapter 922

In the dead of night, the hospital corridors were eerily quiet, with only a lone nurse at the front desk fighting a losing battle against sleep.

Suddenly, the surveillance monitors flickered red, signaling a loose connection.

A man in a lab coat, his face obscured by a mask, darted past the front desk towards Mrs. Jones's room with the urgency of a shadow.

He glanced around cautiously, ensuring no one was in sight, before silently slipping into the room.

The figure in the bed was curled up on their side, seemingly in a deep slumber.

The man crept closer, drawing a dagger from his sleeve. He raised his arm high, ready to plunge the blade into the unsuspecting victim!

But in a heartbeat, his vision went dark-

in bed had suddenly sprung up, throwing

he finally tore the blanket away, he was met with the cold steel of a

move, unless you fancy a bullet in your brain," came a voice

with a mischievous smirk that was as chilling as it

The door burst open-

a team into the room, quickly

alright?" Jason asked,

lift a finger. A blanket was all it took to handle this amateur," Elvis quipped, effortlessly taking the dagger from the man's grasp. "Buddy, you really think you

a shiver down

as a ghost, his legs gave way, and he dropped to his

"Talk."

you'll walk out of here in one piece." "I... I've only ever talked to him over the phone, never met him in person!" the man stammered, drenched in sweat. "But I have his number! We've texted, and just two days

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