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A Taste of Hell

Santiago

"She has come around," Doctor Jones announced.

With my chest thumping loudly, I stopped pacing the terrace. I tore into my private ward where Tiffany was being treated and my apprehension fizzled away.

She was sitting up on the couch with her eyes wide open. The infusion fixed to her arm was still running dropwise into her veins.

Her eyes bulged, she blinked and sobbed as she saw me.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and walked towards her. She lifted herself a little and clutched my shirt with her free hand, dragging me closer. "Dad, dad, It was Andro, he… he…" she swallowed hard trying to conjure words.

Anger burned inside of me and I balled my fists as I hovered over her.

"Angel, do not panic, dad got you covered… it's over now. All you need is just to relax," I muttered as calmly as I could.

"Bianca! Where is she? Did he harm her too?" She lifted her head, looking straight into my eyes, fear written all over her face.

There she goes… asking about Bianca again. I gritted
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