Chapter 83. No Hope?

The tension in the room was palpable, each heartbeat echoing like a drumbeat of impending doom. Mrs. Hall’s mind raced as she fought against the panic threatening to overwhelm her. Her eyes darted around the room, searching for any possible means of escape, but the heavy metal door loomed ominously, its presence a stark reminder of their captivity.

Anna’s labored breathing drew her attention back to her injured daughter. Mrs. Hall’s heart constricted with fear as she watched Anna’s pale face contort in pain. She knew they had to act fast before it was too late.

“We need to get her help,” Mrs. Hall said, her voice urgent as she glanced at Mr. Hall and Carlos. “We can’t just sit here and wait for them to come back.”

“We have tried, believe me. We have done all that we can,” Zac spoke, capturing the woman’s attention.

Mrs. Hall locked eyes with him and then doubled back. “I’m sorry, but who are you, and why are you giving me advice on how to save my dying daught