Chapter 61 PART 1
Author: Al-Razzaq
last update2025-12-14 23:40:59

Alejandro couldn't sleep. He paced his apartment—a modest place in a quiet neighborhood, nothing that would draw attention—replaying the news footage in his mind. Henandez walking, talking, moving his formerly paralyzed limbs with ease.

It was impossible. Completely impossible.

Santiago had drilled the technique into him for months—the precise pressure points, the exact angle of force, the specific sequence that would trigger an irreversible cascade. "Once initiated, there is no reversal," Santiago had said repeatedly. "The victim dies, or they live as a cripple. Those are the only outcomes."

Yet Henandez had done neither.

Someone had intervened. Someone had reversed what shouldn't be reversible.

And Alejandro needed to know how.

He grabbed his jacket without thinking it through, without consulting Lucia or informing Vasquez. This was his problem, his technique, his reputation on the line. He didn't owe them explanations.

The drive to Saint Catherine's Hospital took twenty minutes. Al
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