Chapter 7 - The Operating Room
Adrian did not hesitate for a single microsecond as he saw the deadly blade moving toward his sleeping daughter.
He used the butt of his heavy assault rifle to violently shatter the reinforced viewing glass of the operating room.
He leaped fiercely through the broken window, tackling the head surgeon aggressively to the hard tile floor.
The sterile room instantly erupted into absolute chaos as nurses screamed and medical instruments crashed to the ground.
Two elite security guards inside the room drew their weapons, but Clara dropped them both with precise, suppressed shots.
Adrian stood over the terrified medical staff, aiming his weapon and ordering everyone to back away from the child.
Clara rushed to the surgical table, her hands trembling as she carefully removed the intravenous lines from Mia's small arm.
Mia remained completely unconscious due to the heavy anesthesia, but her steady breathing indicated she was still perfectly safe.
Suddenly, the deafening blare of the island's extreme emergency alarms echoed through the entire underground facility.
Red warning lights flashed rapidly, bathing the sterile white room in a terrifying, chaotic crimson glow.
The heavy steel doors of the operating room hissed open, revealing Victor standing with a dozen heavily armed mercenaries.
Victor slow-clapped mockingly, praising his daughter and Adrian for their incredibly foolish bravery.
He stated that they had walked directly into an inescapable concrete tomb at the bottom of the ocean.
Adrian stepped protectively in front of his sleeping daughter, warning Victor that he would kill every single man in the room.
Victor laughed coldly, pulling a small electronic detonator from the pocket of his expensive tailored suit.
He revealed that he had planted highly volatile explosive charges throughout the structural pillars of the hospital wing.
Victor pressed a red button on the device, triggering a massive, ten-minute countdown on the digital wall clock.
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He stepped backward into the hallway and casually wished them a wonderful family reunion in hell.
The heavy steel doors slammed shut, and the thick magnetic deadbolts locked with a terrifying, final metallic sound.
