Chapter 27 Bloody hands

Miranda POV.

“Please,” I said, my voice cracking. “I’m begging you. He’s—”

“I understand. The team is with him. Let them do their job.”

The doors swung shut behind the stretcher.

I stood there, staring at the space where they had disappeared.

My hands were shaking so badly that I had to clasp t...

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