Chapter 8 - The Woman From the Clinic

The black SUV crashed through the partially closed west gate.
Security guards rushed toward it.
The driver did not stop.
The vehicle skidded across the rain-soaked courtyard and slammed sideways near the entrance.
A woman stumbled out.
She wore hospital scrubs beneath a soaked coat.
Thomas emerged from the passenger side.
Alejandro rushed outside.
The woman looked at Elena.
âMrs. Castillo.â
Elena stepped backward.
âNo.â
The woman raised both hands.
âIâm not here to hurt you.â
âYou held my babies while they drugged me.â
âI know.â
Elenaâs face collapsed with rage.
âYou told me Alejandro abandoned us.â
âI know.â
The woman began crying.
âMy name is Dr. Isabel Vega.â
âI worked at the clinic.â
Rafael appeared in the doorway.
âGet her.â
Two guards moved forward.
Alejandro stepped between them.
âYou touch her, you answer to me.â
One guard hesitated.
That hesitation told Alejandro something important.
Not everyone remained loyal to Rafael.
Dr. Vega pulled a waterproof pouch from beneath her coat.
âI copied patient records before Rafael ordered the clinic destroyed.â
Alejandro stared.
âDestroyed?â
âThere was a fire six months ago.â
âThree employees died.â
She looked at Rafael.
âIt wasnât an accident.â
Rafaelâs expression remained calm.
âCareful, Doctor.â
Isabel ignored him.
âI treated Elena after her abduction.â
âI also delivered the twins.â
Elena grabbed Alejandroâs hand.
âShe knew everything.â
Isabel nodded.
âAt first I believed Elena was receiving psychiatric treatment voluntarily.â
âVivian showed us legal paperwork.â
âThen I realized the documents were forged.â
âWhy didnât you call police?â
âThey had my son.â
Silence.
Vivian looked away.
Isabel continued.
âMy son disappeared after I threatened to report them.â
âFor two years I cooperated because they promised he was alive.â
Thomas spoke quietly.
âWe found him.â
Isabel turned.
âWhat?â
âHeâs safe.â
Isabel collapsed against the SUV.
Thomas helped her stand.
Alejandro looked at Rafael.
The situation was breaking apart.
Rafael knew it too.
He reached inside his jacket.
Alejandro saw the movement.
âDonât.â
Rafael pulled out a handgun.
Everyone froze.
He pointed it toward Isabel.
âYou should have stayed hidden.â
Vivian suddenly grabbed his wrist.
The gun fired.
Glass exploded above them.
Rafael shoved Vivian aside.
âWhose side are you on?â
Vivian stared at him.
For the first time, real fear crossed her face.
May you like
âNot yours anymore.â
Then every exterior light on the property went black.