“Doctor, how is she?” Alana asked once Chloe was put back on the bed. She was trying to get a glass of water but fell off. The glass broke and hurt her.
“For now she's fine…please take care of her,” the doctor said and handed Alana a prescription.
“Sure doc, rest assured,” Alana nodded with a smile and the doctor excused himself and was escorted out by one of the servants. The entire room was in utter silence. Alana's eyes shifted to Chloe, and she was still unconscious.
“I should go,” she said and turned to leave when suddenly, Chloe's phone started ringing. With ease, she walked up to the table to switch it off when it stopped ringing and a message popped on the screen. Alana picked up the phone out of curiosity.
(“You have a week to get the information I need…or get ready to shoulder the consequences”)she read the message, unfortunately, it was an unknown number.