When we reached the hospital, something was off.
Police were everywhere again.
Doctors whispering.
Nurses running.
My stomach dropped.
"What happened?" I asked.
A nurse looked shocked.
"You're his wife?"
"Yes."
Her face turned pale.
"He's gone."
The words echoed in my head.
"Gone where?"
"We don't know."
My chest tightened.
"Someone came for him."
Fear spread through my entire body.
Victor.
It had to be him.
But why take Daniel?
Then I remembered something.
Daniel knew things.
Secrets.
Plans.
Which meant Victor might need him alive.
At least for now.