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Madeleine rushed to the area outside the trauma room and
immediately saw an anxious Gerry waiting.
“Gerry, how is he?!”
Madeleine’s voice was choked with sobs, all her strength
crumbling the moment she saw someone she trusted.
Gerry hurried over:
“Chase, don’t worry. Mr. Livingston is stable for now. It was
acute stomach bleeding, but they’ve got it under control. The
doctors are running more tests to find the cause. He’s in the
ICU for observation right now!”
Hearing the words “stable for now,” Madeleine’s taut nerves
finally eased a bit. Her legs went weak, and she nearly
collapsed, but Gerry caught her just in time.
She leaned against the wall, gasping for breath as tears finally
streamed down her face.
At the other end of the hallway, Fiona found Edward’s room.
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She pushed the door open and saw Edward lying in bed, his
face still pale and his brow furrowed as if he were in a
nightmare, with a worried Abraham standing by his side.
“Fiona!”
Abraham let out a sigh of relief when he saw her.
Fiona looked at Edward, her heart aching with a strange, heavy
feeling she couldn’t name.
“How is he?”
Abraham shook his head. “The test results didn’t show
anything. The doctor said he just needs to be observed.”
Fiona nodded and walked closer to Edward.
“I’ll stay with him for a while.”
Madeleine sat on the bench outside the intensive care unit.
The cold plastic of the bench made her shiver, but it also helped
clear her chaotic thoughts a little.
She took the warm water Gerry handed her, her fingertips cold,
and took a small sip.
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The warm water flowed down her throat, slightly soothing her
tense nerves.
“Gerry.”
Madeleine’s voice was still a bit hoarse, but she was trying to
sound calm.
“What exactly happened?
Roderick has always been healthy, how could he suddenly have a stomach hemorrhage?
Where did he go this afternoon?
Who did he see?”
Gerry looked at Madeleine’s pale but determined face, knowing
he couldn’t hide it, and there was no need to.
He lowered his voice and reported truthfully, “Mr. Livingston
went to a salon at The Dynasty Club this afternoon… Edward
was there too.”
Edward!
The name was like a needle, instantly striking Madeleine’s most
sensitive nerve.
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Her hand holding the cup tightened abruptly.
Gerry continued, “Mr. Livingston had me look into Edward’s
movements. It seems he was going to talk to Mr. Carroll about
something, but as for what… I’m not sure either.”
He didn’t need to say more; Madeleine already understood.
Roderick’s sudden vomiting of blood… Edward’s simultaneous
hospitalization…
Connecting all the pieces pointed to a possibility that made
Madeleine’s heart pound with fear.
She remembered the vague things Roderick had told her before
about “narrative control,” “awakening,” and “side effects.”
At the time, she was skeptical, thinking it was all too bizarre.
But these recent events, especially Roderick’s sudden and
aggressive illness, couldn’t be explained by common sense.
Could it be… Roderick forcibly interfered with the “narrative
control” that was supposed to revolve around Edward, and
that’s why he’s suffering the backlash?
Is this the “price” or “side effect” he talked about?
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The thought made Madeleine’s heart feel like it was being
squeezed by an icy hand, the pain making it almost impossible
to breathe.
Was it for her?
To protect her and Mrs. Miller from Edward’s strange “aura,” did
Roderick confront Edward directly, bringing this trouble upon
himself?
Immense heartache, fear, and anger intertwined, nearly
overwhelming Madeleine.
She hated the nonsensical “narrative control,” hated Edward’s
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