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The door to Isla's office closed quickly. Edward had just left her. He'd been spying on her while she had been evaluating patients. Just days ago, she had packed up her things and left him behind. It was been a bold, and terryfing move. She was still feeling terror all around her, and not just in her heart. The cast on her arm made it difficult, but somehow, within seconds, she had managed to get to her email account, and opening a new message.
Mother Nature was a partial part of the email she began to enter. She looked quickly to the door, again, and again, all while she attempted to type. She finally managed to key in a full message, but it included on the basics.
Seraphina Hope. Paris, France Facility. 6 months pregnant. She's carefully watched by Tristan Cole. He's dangerous. Be careful.
Isla.
There was no point in denying that Isla had been put back into her place within this last week. She had been staying at hotel, since her previous apartment had been already rented out and was no longer available. She honestly didn't know what she was doing. She feared for her life as she pressed the send button from her email account, and breathed out heavily. She looked up quickly to the camera, and then shut down the email account. He was most likely back in his office, watching her once again. She only hoped Evie would take this important information and put it to use.
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