Chapter 5 - THE CONFRONTATIONGrant entered the room, his eyes scanning the monitors. He saw me awake. His face shifted from shock to a cold, calculated mask. "You were never supposed to wake up, Rebecca."

"You... you’re killing your own child," I rasped, my throat raw.
"I’m eliminating a liability," he said, reaching for the oxygen line.
Suddenly, the doors flew open. It wasn't the police. It was Theo, standing in the doorway, drenched in sweat and holding a handheld air quality sensor. "I found it, Dad! I found the poison!"