When Chantelle woke up, the room was empty. The silence made her nervous. Her heart quickly sank.
Did Trenton catch me after I passed out? What about Daniel? Did he get caught, too?
She didn't think about anything else. She got off the bed quickly, but pain shot through her body as soon as she moved her legs.
She took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the IV needle. Then, with bare feet, she stepped onto the floor and started looking for Daniel.
As soon as she reached the side of the bed, a few doctors wearing masks walked in. She didn't recognize any of them. A chill ran through her.
They must be Trenton's men.
"Ms. Chantelle, why did you pull out the needle? Lie down, I'll fix it for you," one of the doctors said as he walked towards her and tried to make her sit back on the bed.
Chantelle suddenly grabbed him by the neck, and her hands wrapped around his throat.
"Where's Daniel?" she demanded.
"Mr. Wilson is next door," the doctor answered, stunned.
