"We can deal with accountability after we find her."
Hillary had indeed left a gap in the security net, but their overall planning had been flawed.
They should have embedded Hillary as a transfer student right from the start.
Even if her cover was eventually blown, it would have been better than this disaster.
And the classmate they used as leverage against Claire—who could have predicted Felicity would exploit him so brutally?
Hillary forced herself to focus.
Silas was right; now was not the time for self-blame.
"Captain, look at this!" A tech analyst pulled up a traffic feed.
It was an ambulance—the only vehicle that had rapidly departed the immediate radius of the abandoned second decoy car.
"An ambulance? Are they heading to a hospital?"
If they were using an ambulance as their final extraction vehicle, which hospital did it belong to?
Silas ordered an immediate trace. In seconds, they confirmed the plates belonged to The Serenity Grand Hospital.
"What kind of hospital is that?" Silas had never heard of it.
"The Serenity Grand is a private clinic, mostly specializing in high-end cosmetic surgery."
"It's extremely popular with wealthy socialites for anti-aging treatments. They offer specialized injections that supposedly reverse aging overnight."
"It's an imported drug, likely smuggled, since it hasn't been approved for use in Solenia..."
Hillary explained as she sprinted toward her SUV.
She knew exactly where the hospital was located.
"Who owns this place?"
Silas felt a creeping sense of dread.
If the Syndicate had simply hijacked an ambulance, that was one thing.
But if the hospital itself was compromised, it meant the ambulance was a coordinated asset.


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