Vanessa and Samantha exchanged a determined glance as they formulated their plan. The clinic was their only lead, and despite the fear gnawing at them, they knew they had to go back. “We’ll wait for him there,” Vanessa said, steady despite the dread simmering beneath.
As they approached Dr. Henderson’s clinic, a shiver ran down Vanessa’s spine. His car was parked outside, but the clinic itself was dark, the windows eerily void of light. Their nerves tingled with apprehension, but Vanessa refused to let it show.