When She Rose From the Ashes

Chapter 50 Witch Doctor

If Natalie were still alive, no matter what she had become, he would stay by her side.

Jensen closed the video, his chest tight with suffocating pain.

He quickly pulled up Sharon’s footage, desperate to catch even the faintest shadow of Natalie in it.

But no matter how many times he replayed the surveillance, there wasn’t a single trace of her.

How could that be?

If it wasn’t Natalie, who else could hate Sharon enough to do this?

Who else would crush her hand in the exact same way?

Jensen’s mind spun, no answer in sight.

Hansel noticed his eyes glued to the tablet and finally spoke. “Mr. Luke, I checked. After Ms. Summers came out of the ER, the only visitor was Mrs. Summers. No one else came. The nurses said Ms. Summers was unstable-she drove them out, so no doctors or staff went in afterward. The next time anyone saw her was when she turned up at the Grand Pavilion. But… this video, it looks like it’s been edited.”

Jensen’s eyes narrowed.

“Get someone who knows computers. I want the original restored-no matter what it takes.”

His heart was pounding wildly now.

He suddenly grabbed Hansel by the collar, his voice trembling. “Natalie’s remains-was DNA ever tested?”

and

answer lit a spark of

and Natalie, was

“I don’t know.”

“Find out!”

Jensen’s mind raced.

a third person, then maybe

she was still

But was that possible?

fire had been so

outside, the heat had nearly seared him. Could

one she had in

it because

slumped against the wall,

I’ll never wrong you again. Do whatever you want, I’ll never stop you. The debts

bloodshot, glistening with unshed tears, but there was no one beside him to

quietly, shook his head, and left to carry

only he’d realized sooner. Why now,

gaze stayed locked on the glowing light above

finally flicked off and Sharon was wheeled out, he rushed

weight with it again. In cold

“Witch Doctor?”

Jensen froze.

one