‘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 that flashed before his eyesin a
fire, surrounded by nothing more
accompanied by an oppressive sense of isolation. However,
flurry of sounds that startled him
him awake, his heart
remnants of sleep, he fumbled for the device, his hand trembling as he pressed it against his
he croaked into the receiver, his voice still
was communicated by an
car transported Doctor Tony was
wave of discomfort passed through him. "What happened?" he demanded,
and one of the police officers were pronounced dead at the
thoughts were jumbled as he
was because
It was ominous.
himself,
to respond. "The accident's cause is still under investigation, but it seems to have been intentional. There were skid
got bigger when he realized
behind this, someone who wanted to silence Doctor Tony and prevent him from revealing
that, Jeff
from the series of events, he reclined on his bed and gazed vacantly at
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 door open, glancing at Jeff, who
said, "Hey bro," in a
Jeff looked up, a faint smile tugging
Asking in a
to the doctor, before they can release him." Liam nodded, worry weighing heavily in his heart. Since the accident, he had been by Billy's side, and he could not bear
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