As she recorded, her hands shook with the weight of what she was uncovering. Every part of her wanted to burst through the door and confront them, to demand answers. But she held herself back, knowing she needed proof—real, undeniable proof.
She started to wonder if the doctors had overmedicated her. What if they had done something to her body while she was under anesthesia? What if they had implanted something or removed more than her appendix? Paranoia set in as Jennifer’s mind spiraled through the endless possibilities.