Chapter 112

Morning light streamed through Victoria's office windows, turning the silver in her hair to platinum. She stood at the head of the conference table, reviewing the Phoenix Grid's reports.

"Power distribution remains stable," she noted, flipping through papers with practiced efficiency. "No anomalies detected overnight."

Camille watched from across the table, noticing something off about Victoria. Her normally flawless complexion had a grayish tinge, and faint shadows underlined her eyes.

"Are

you feeling alright?" Camille asked quietly while Alexander studied technical readouts beside her.

Victoria dismissed the

question with a sharp wave. "I'm fine. Let's focus on Section B. The activation is scheduled for noon." Alexander glanced up. "My security team reports no suspicious activity. If Rose and Herod are planning something, they're being extraordinarily careful."

Victoria nodded, but the movement seemed to throw her off balance

momentarily. She steadied herself against the table so quickly that Camille wondered if she'd imagined it.

"Hannah's team has implemented additional safeguards," Victoria continued, her voice slightly thinner than usual. "Any attempt to interfere with the Grid's operation will trigger immediate..." She stopped mid-sentence, her hand going to her temple.

"Victoria?" Camille half-rose from her chair.

"As I was saying," Victoria pushed on, her words more deliberate now, "any attempt to interfere will trigger immediate... immediate..."

The pen slipped from her fingers, clattering against the polished

table. Victoria stared at it with mild surprise, as if she couldn't quite understand what had happened.

"I think perhaps I should..." she murmured, and then her legs simply gave way.

Alexander moved with startling speed, catching Victoria before she hit the floor. Her body went limp in his arms, her head rolling back unnaturally.

"Victoria!" Camille rushed around the table, dropping to her knees beside

them. "Victoria, can you hear me?"

Victoria's eyes fluttered open, unfocused and confused. "Something's wrong," she whispered, the admission seeming to cost her terribly.

Alexander already had his phone out, barking orders for medical assistance. Camille pressed her fingers to Victoria's wrist, feeling the rapid, fluttering pulse.

"Stay with us," she urged, fighting to keep her voice steady. "Help is coming."

Victoria's hand found Camille's, her grip surprisingly strong. "The Grid," she managed.

"Don't let them...."

Her eyes rolled back, and her body went rigid before beginning to seize.

"Turn her on her side," Alexander commanded. "Keep her airways clear."

The next minutes blurred together. Security personnel burst into the room, followed by a medical team. They pushed Camille and Alexander back, surrounding Victoria with efficient professionalism.

Camille

watched, frozen, as they stabilized Victoria and transferred her to a stretcher. The woman who had saved her, shaped her, made her invincible, suddenly human and

fragile, her face half-covered by an oxygen mask.

"I'm going with her," Camille said, already moving toward the door.

helicopter is ready on the roof. It'll get her

fighting through

Her mind raced with contradictory thoughts, worry for Victoria

"Go with her," Alexander

B and make sure

between responsibilities. "Rose and

when Victoria's stable," Alexander

turned to the stretcher where Victoria lay. She had never seen her

Victoria had always maintained a

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temples

signs. "How long has she been ill?"

isn't ill," Camille replied

his colleague that sent ice through Camille's

doors mar Her phone buzzed. Alexander. Section B had gone online without incident, exactly as planned. No sign of interference from Rose or Herod.

I'm Dr. Elizabeth

straightened. "How

replied. "We've run

imaging. Would you

the same one Victoria had used when explaining why there was no possibility

cancer. It's advanced, but we've caught it at a stage where treatment options are still available. With the right approach, there's a realistic chance of

thread of hope that Camille hadn't dared expect. She gripped a

asked, her voice barely above a

similar to Ms. Kane's. It won't be easy, but

in her movements that Camille had attributed to tension over Rose and Herod's

treatment?" Camille asked, forcing her voice to remain

begin as soon as possible," Dr. Chen

scheduled within days, followed by recovery and then immunotherapy. The full

there family we should

her daughter," Camille said, the words emerging with

"I'm all the

"She's asking for you. She's heavily sedated, but conscious.

through the corridor like a sleepwalker, the doctor's words cycling through

drawing a deep breath before pushing the door

under the harsh hospital lighting. Gone was the commanding presence that filled boardrooms with a

eyes opened as Camille

"I told them... not

her voice raspy.

on the edge of the bed, taking Victoria's hand. IV lines snaked from

long have you

admitted. "Confirmed... three

Camille. "Three days? Why didn't you say

Victoria said simply. "Couldn't... risk distraction.

nothing, continuing to fight Rose

"The

mentioned a new treatment," Camille said, hope threading through

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She says there's a

Victoria interrupted. "Already...

"So you'll do it?"

eyes locked with Camille's, some of her usual strength returning to her gaze. "Yes.

one."

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