Chapter 7 - THE UNMASKING ON LIVE TV 💥Viral Hook Title: SHE LEAKED THE LIVE STREAM TO 10 MILLION PEOPLE... THE MILLIONAIRE'S SECRET WAS EXPOSED IN REAL TIME!Elena slammed her heavy crowbar against the electronic lock of Suite A, smashing the glass screen into a shower of sparks. The heavy double doors swung open.
Inside, the scene was chaotic.
Julian Vance, his face red and blistered from the flare burn, was frantically throwing medical files into a metal wastebasket, lighting them on fire with a zippo lighter.
Dr. Aris was standing beside Senator Vance’s operating bed, holding a massive syringe filled with potassium chloride—a lethal injection meant to clear out the evidence and kill the Senator before the police could question him.
"What are you doing?!" Julian screamed at Aris. "Don't kill him!"
"Your father is a liability now, Julian!" Dr. Aris spat, his hands trembling as he raised the syringe toward the old man’s IV line. "If the federal agents raid this bunker, we all go to prison for life! We burn the facility and leave!"
"Put the needle down!" Julian yelled, pulling his backup pistol and aiming it at Dr. Aris’s head.
"PUT THE GUN DOWN, BOTH OF YOU!" Elena roared, stepping into the center of the room, holding her steel crowbar like a weapon.
Both men spun around, staring at Elena in absolute shock.
"You again..." Julian hissed, his burned face twisting into a hideous sneer. "You just don't know when to die, do you?"
"Look up, Julian," Elena said, pointing a finger toward the ceiling corner.
Julian and Dr. Aris blinked, looking up at the high-definition security camera mounted on the wall.
A small, green light on the camera was blinking rapidly.
"What did you do?" Julian whispered, his face going pale.
"My brother didn't just record the video at the cemetery," Elena said, a cold, triumphant smile spreading across her lips. "He connected my phone to Dr. Mercer’s satellite uplink. Five minutes ago, we hacked your bunker's closed-circuit camera system and redirected the feed live to every major news network and social media platform in the country."
Julian’s eyes widened in sheer, paralyzing horror. "What?!"
Elena pulled her phone out of her pocket, turning the screen toward them.
The live stream counter was ticking upward at an astronomical speed: 1,200,000 viewers... 4,500,000 viewers... 9,800,000 viewers.
Comments were flooding the screen at thousands of messages per second: – "IS THIS REAL?!" – "OH MY GOD LOOK AT THOSE PEOPLE IN THE TANKS!" – "THAT'S SENATOR VANCE AND HIS SON!" – "THE POLICE ARE OUTSIDE THE ESTATE RIGHT NOW!"
"Right now, ten million people are watching you destroy evidence," Elena said, her voice echoing with absolute authority. "Ten million people saw the living donors in your cryogenic tanks. Ten million people heard you admit to poisoning Victoria."
Julian stared at the phone screen, his entire world crumbling around him in a fraction of a second. The wealth, the political power, the Vance family legacy—all destroyed by a morgue attendant he had dismissed as nobody.
"No... NO! TURN IT OFF!" Julian screamed, losing his sanity completely. He raised his gun and pointed it directly at Elena’s head. "I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL KILL EVERYONE!"
BOOM!
A gunshot deafened the room.
Elena didn't feel pain. She blinked, looking down at her body. There was no blood.
Julian stood frozen, his eyes wide with shock. A small red hole had appeared in the center of his chest. He dropped his pistol, his hands reaching uselessly toward his heart, before he collapsed backward onto the hard tile floor, lifeless.
Behind Julian stood Dr. Aris, holding a smoking small-caliber handgun he had pulled from his lab coat.
Dr. Aris lowered the gun, his hands shaking uncontrollably. He looked at Elena, then at the blinking camera on the ceiling.
"I... I was just following orders..." Dr. Aris stammered, dropping the gun. "He made me do it, Elena! He threatened my family!"
"Tell that to the grand jury, Doctor," Elena said coldly.
Outside the estate, the roaring sirens of dozens of police cars, FBI tactical vans, and ambulances echoed through the subterranean air vents. Red and blue lights flashed through the windows above.
The door to Suite A was kicked open, and heavy-booted tactical officers poured into the room, rifles raised.
"FEDERAL AGENTS! DROP YOUR WEAPONS! ON THE GROUND NOW!"
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Dr. Aris slowly raised his hands, dropping to his knees.
Elena let her heavy crowbar fall to the floor with a loud metallic clang. She turned around and walked out of the room, leaving the chaos behind, and ran back to the storage room where Victoria was waiting.
