The room fell into a brief silence before Alyssa's world shattered. "Hospital, get me to the hospital."
Chaos erupted at Whitfield Manor.
Alyssa couldn't think of anything else but to rush to Hope Hospital.
Cilian was in a panic too. It all happened too fast.
On the way to the hospital, Agnes felt like her heart was being squeezed tight, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and fear.
How was Ryder doing? Could something bad have happened to him?
Agnes couldn't even begin to imagine, regret starting to gnaw at her. Why hadn't she foreseen this?
But it was too late for regrets. The deed was done, and Agnes was blindsided by the swift cruelty of the attacker.
Who could do such a thing?
Agnes's heart ached terribly.
Soon, they arrived at the hospital.
A few police officers were stationed along the hospital corridors.
Jarvis was sitting on a bench, his head in his hands, a picture of guilt and sorrow.
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