Woman Quietly Records Her Surgery. When She Hears the Doctors’ Conversation, She Goes Pale.

Once he slipped inside, Jennifer crept forward, her heart racing. She could hear muffled voices through the door—two people, speaking low and hurried. “Ah finally, we got away with it,” one voice said.

“We need to make sure nobody notices,” another replied, more urgent. Her breath caught in her throat. The words replayed in her mind, carrying with it a dozen ominous possibilities. What were they talking about?