Chapter 50: A Hospital Quickie
Author: Author K.
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Chapter 51

The high-pitched wail of police sirens echoed against the glass facade of Saint Jude’s Medical Center, reflecting blinding flashes of red and blue across the polished granite steps.

In the grand lobby, the lead police officer stared down at his digital terminal, his eyebrows pulled into a harsh, furious line. His eyes flicked from the screen over to the five pristine, pitch-black Maybachs idling gracefully in the driveway, and then back to Madam Sassy, who was standing near the entra
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