rsery floor, the cold seeping into her bones. At dawn
es. She thought of her father, Arthur Ross. He was in a long-term care facility, his own he
A mask of health. Concealer, blush, mascar
her purse when
i. Her father
reath caught
ospital. Now." Maria's voice was strained.
from her grasp, clattering against
h hos
the frantic prayer repeating in her m
d found Maria pacing, her face streaked with
ritical condition. He needs an emer
t need t
rembled. "How... ho
is around five hundr
a chair to steady herself. Every penny she had was
at her wat
ped outside into the ambulance
sharp. "What now, Ser
ing. "I need the money. Now. My father... he'
Just give me the half-million for the surg
. Then, a cold, d
knew you were desperate, but to invent a sto
"You think I'm a fool? This is just another on
s streaming down her face. "He's
n you decided to leave. I'm not your ATM, Seraphin
ne wen
zen, the phone stil
g again. It w
to surgery now. We'll worry about the payme
lief, sharp and sudde
choked out. "Th
surgical wing. The hours crawled by. Finally, the light above the
ccess. He's stable fo
ed all at once. She slumped forward, b
ed thousan
choed in her min
at he would not
e had
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