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(Lila)“Meet with the Boston team. Tour their facility. Talk to parents of children who’ve gone through the protocol. Then make your decision.”I considered this, some of my resistance softening. “That’s…not unreasonable.”“We’d need to move quickly,” Nick pointed out. “If we want that treatment slot next week.”“I’d rather lose the slot than rush into this,” I said firmly.“There’s another option,” Ethan suggested. “Go to Boston, do the evaluation, and if you still have concerns, bring Fleur back for continued conventional treatment.”The simple practicality of his proposal cut through our emotional deadlock. Nick’s stance relaxed slightly.“That could work,” he acknowledged.“I’d feel better seeing the facility,” I admitted. “And talking to other parents.”“Then it’s settled,” Ethan said. “We’ll tell the doctors you want more information before committing.”“We?” Nick raised an eyebrow. “This is our decision, Ethan. Mine and Lila’s.”“Of course,” Ethan backtracked immediately. “I ju
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(Lila)Fleur’s screams tore through me as I clutched her against my chest. Her tiny body shook violently, her eyes wild with a terror no baby should ever know.“Make it stop!” I pleaded, rocking her desperately. “What’s happening to her?”The FBI agents swarmed around us, checking equipment, scanning for signals, searching for whatever had triggered my daughter’s sudden panic.“Sonic frequency,” Grace said suddenly from her corner of the hotel suite. She’d been so quiet I’d almost forgotten she was there. Now she stood, walking toward us. “Robert used it on his targets. Infrasound—you can’t hear it, but it creates terror, panic.”“Shut down all devices,” Agent Carter ordered the room sharply. “Now!”Nick yanked cords from walls while agents deactivated equipment. Fleur’s screams gradually subsided, replaced by hiccupping sobs against my shoulder.“How did you know?” I asked Grace shakily.“Robert loved psychological weapons,” she replied, watching Fleur with genuine concern. “Said inf
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