‘Atlas Grador' A police car carrying Doctor Tony slid through the pitch-black highway in the middle of a stormy night.
Once a respected member of the medical community, the man in handcuffs now sat hunched over in shame and despair, his hands shaking beneath the stoic police officers who flanked him.
With the media's insatiable appetite, the humiliating arrest that had occurred earlier that day had been a global spectacle.
Doctor Tony's mind raced in disarray as the police car sped forward, its headlights slicing “through the dark expanse.
His pride was pierced by a dagger of questions that gnawed at his conscience.
His humiliation was overwhelming, the scorn of the public bearing down on him like an insupportable weight.
His once impeccable reputation lay in ruins,
shattered by an impulsive act. Resentment and anger surged within him, directed at the boy who had inadvertently triggered this downfall.
As he was lost in this torrent of negative emotions, a sudden, piercing screech shattered the night's silence.
A truck, hurtling along the opposite lane, careened out of control, its massive frame aiming straight at the police car.
Time seemed to slow to a crawl as Doctor Tony watched in horror, unable to avert his eyes from the impending catastrophe.
The collision was apocalyptic, sending glass smashing and metal screeching in a “devastation symphony. With relentless force, the truck crashed into the police vehicle, causing it to spin out of control.
The vehicle rolled and tumbled violently, before plunging off the highway and into the murky depths of the river below.
The frigid, merciless water engulfed Doctor Tony, and everything in his world went black.
Jeff's frown in the room revealed the turbulence in his sleep.
a terrifying scene
by nothing more than an abyss of darkness. The scene that opened was one of
isolation. However, his quest was in vain, leaving him completely “alone and overcome
of sounds that startled him and
jolted him
remnants of sleep, he fumbled for the device, his hand trembling as he pressed it against his
into the receiver,
news was communicated by an urgent-sounding voice on
police car transported Doctor Tony was involved
discomfort passed through him. "What happened?" he demanded,
hospital. Doctor Tony and one of the police officers were pronounced dead
thoughts were jumbled as he
was because of the nightmare, Jeff felt something, like
It was ominous.
he muttered to himself, his voice tinged with disbelief and
"The accident's cause is still under investigation, but it seems to have been intentional. There were
bigger when
this, someone who wanted to silence Doctor Tony and prevent him from revealing the secrets
that, Jeff
the series of events, he
was their ultimate goal? As Liam neared Billy's room, his footsteps resounded through the hospital hallway. His eyes lingered for a second before he finally pushed the
said, "Hey bro," in
up, a faint smile tugging
his leg in a cast." How's he doing?" Asking in a voice hardly audible above a whisper, Liam "He's still out cold,"
heavily in his heart. Since the accident, he had been by Billy's side, and he
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