Chapter 4 - The Hidden Sample
Sarah immediately grabbed a roll of paper towels from the counter, bending down rapidly to mop up the spill before anyone could take a closer look.
“I’ll clean this up right away,” Sarah said, her voice fast and frantic. “You go ahead to the airport, Marcus. Lily and I will be perfectly fine.”
“Don’t touch it,” Marcus said coldly.
He reached into his suit jacket, pulled out his handkerchief, and knelt down. Before Sarah could wipe the floor, Marcus pressed the thick linen cloth deep into the pool of juice, saturating it completely until it was dripping wet. He carefully placed the soaked handkerchief inside a ziplock bag he pulled from his travel kit, sealing it tight.
Sarah watched him, her breath hitching in her throat. The color slowly drained from her cheeks.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice losing its polished composure.
“My flight can wait,” Marcus said, standing up and pulling his phone from his pocket. “My brother works at the state toxicology lab. We’re going to find out exactly what kind of 'vitamins' you’ve been giving my daughter.”
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Sarah’s eyes darted toward the hallway table where her iPhone lay face down. She made a sudden move toward it.
👉 Read PART 5 to reveal the secret videos Sarah was recording on her phone!
