Chapter 39
Chapter 39
[Sydney)
When I saw Atlas‘ brother carrying Cordelia into the hallway like a fallen princess, I couldn’t help but react. And then I had to cover up my shock with another excuse. I may have overdone it because now I am stuck in the sick room lying down on a cot with a heart monitor on my chest. They think I had a real panic
attack.
In truth, I almost did. For the amount of money I paid for those delivery men, you’d think they’d get the timing right! Because they jumped the gun, trying to snatch her too early, there wasn’t enough distraction for them to successfully carry out the plan.
Bad things always happen when you don’t stick to the plan.
Pushing the buttons on my phone hard enough to bruise my fingers, I text them back demanding an explanation for their “failed delivery attempt.”
“I demand a refund!” I added a second message. If they can’t follow basic instructions, I’ll reverse the transfer of funds. “Give me what I paid for!”
It takes a bit of back and forth, but eventually we are able to come to an amicable solution.
I send them a picture of Atlas as well as our seating arrangements for the fashion show. “I need you to make it look real.” I explain as I go over the new plan. This time they wouldn’t be trying to snatch her. Instead, they’d be working to take out her protectors. But I don’t want them to really get hurt, just scared. Scared and needing protection.
“Don’t mess this up!” I add as a final note. A returning ping on my phone confirms receipt of my instructions. A second ping confirms agreement to my terms.
Good. Maybe they’ll get it right this time.
I’m still supposed to be asleep. Hiding my phone away just in time, I lay back just as I hear the sound of the curtain rattling on the rail separating my bed and Cordelia’s.
“I thought I heard someone over there,” Clark murmurs. “But it looks like it was nothing.”
I hear Atlas ask about me, but when it is confirmed that I am still asleep, they lose interest, pulling the curtain closed once again.
Tilly comes in and tells the three of them that the fashion show is going to start in an hour and that
Say her away to get her ready for Cordelia’s line is already gaining a lot of attention. She was about to the show and the party to follow, but the on–site nurse ask if she could stay behind for a little longer.
“She needs a bit more rest,” the nurse insists. “She had quite a scare and her body is still in shock. I want to give her a chance to calm down before I run a few more tests.” Atlas grumbles, but agrees to leave her be, taking both Tilly and Clark with him.
As soon as the room is silent, the nurse begins speaking to Cordelia in quiet, hushed tones.
rse’s tone is calm and professional.
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