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-

suddenly sprung

slicing and stabbing at the fabric. When he finally tore the blanket away, he

bullet in your

twinkled with a mischievous smirk

The door burst open-

into the

are you alright?" Jason

lift a finger. A blanket was all it took to handle this amateur," Elvis quipped, effortlessly taking

sent a shiver down

ghost, his legs gave way, and he dropped

"Talk."

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 ago, he wired a million to my account, promising another million if I pulled it off! We even spoke on the phone half

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