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A tall man in a black suit walked in, followed by assistants and the hospital director.
“Who are you?” the doctor demanded.
“Stop the procedure,” the director said urgently.
The man stepped closer.
“Elena Morales.”
She stared at him.
“I don’t know you.”
He paused.
Then said:
“I’m Alejandro Salvatierra.”
The room fell silent.
That name meant power.
Control.
Fear.continue reading …
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