By the time my father was loaded into the ambulance, he had already lost consciousness, but he was still murmuring Thomas's name. My mother, overwhelmed with fear, had fainted as well. When the light above the operating room switched on, I was left sitting alone in the hallway. Thomas and Lillian arrived, arm in arm, their faces twisted in indignation. "What the hell happened? It's bad enough when you act out, but now you've managed to hurt Dad too?" Thomas barked, his tone sharp and accusatory. I met his glare with cold detachment, too drained to argue. I simply replied, "The kidnappers did it." Thomas immediately exploded. "You mean the actors you hired? How could they hurt Dad?! Seriously, do you think the Bells are some kind of joke? Mom and Dad must've been out of their minds to take you back!" Lillian, standing smugly beside him, added fuel to the fire. "Look at you, messing up again. I told you this would blow up in your face eventually," she sneered, her voice
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