Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 49 by summer's spark
KIM'S HOSPITAL ROOM_7PM*
Storm is seated beside Kim's hospital bed, his eyes fixed on her peaceful face.
The doctor has just administered her dosage to help her sleep, and he's so relieved that she was finally getting some rest.
However, his concern was mainly focused on Lisa, who had been gone for about four hours now and still hadn't returned.
Her handbag is still in the ward, but she's nowhere to be seen, he just can't shake off the feeling that something was off.
" Is she alright " He questioned no one in particular, sighing heavily as he gazed at Kim's sleeping form.
She had mentioned wanting to see a doctor, but he's worried that she might have encountered some kind of trouble.
He got up from the stool, kissed Kim on the forehead, and pecked her lips before straightening up and walking out of the ward.
His mind was racing with thoughts of Lisa's whereabouts, and he couldn't wait to find her.
Maybe she's just with a doc!!
As soon as Storm left, three hefty figures clad in black suits and dark shades walked into the room.
They moved with precision, their movements swift and silent.
They gently wrapped Kim in the blanket and carefully removed the IV drip, before lifting her off the bed.
Without making a sound, they carried Kim out of the room, leaving behind an empty bed and a sense of unease.
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After a few minutes, Storm walked back into Kim's hospital room, his footsteps slow and deliberate.
He couldn't find Lisa!! He's still tried calling her again but not still reachable.
as he approached the bed, his movements halted abruptly.
His brows furrowed in confusion, he gazed at the empty bed, his mind racing with questions.
Where's Kim?
Had he somehow mistaken the room?
His eyes scanned the room, searching for any sign of Kim, but she was nowhere to be found.
He walked out of the room, wondering if he had indeed entered the wrong room.
He looked up at the room number tag, and his heart sank as he confirmed that it was indeed Kim's room number - 342.
A sense of unease settled in the pit of his stomach and he rushed back into the room, his eyes scanning every inch of the space.
However, the bed remained empty, and Kim was still nowhere to be found.
His confusion Swiftly turned to worry, and he rushed towards the bathroom, flinging the door open immediately.
But she wasn't there either.
He knew that Kim wouldn't wake up until 11 hours after taking her dosage, so there was no chance that she had simply gotten up and walked away.
Or was she taken!!!!
A feeling of dread crept over him, and he rushed out of the room, desperate for damn answers.
As he exited the room, he bumped into a nurse who's on her way to check on Kim, she's usually Kim's nurse.
Storm's anxiety turned to panic, and he gripped the nurse's shoulders, shaking her rapidly.
"Where's the patient in room 342?" he demanded, his voice low and urgent.
The nurse turned pale, taken aback by his sudden intense behavior.
"She's in her ward," the nurse replied, trying to compose herself.
"Where do you expect her to be?" Her voice trembled slightly, and Storm's grip on her shoulders tightened.
Storm's face twisted in anguish, and he grabbed the nurse's neck, pushing her into the room.
"Where's she?" he yelled, his voice echoing off the hospital room walls.
The nurse rushed towards the bathroom with her face twisted in horror.
She came out of the bathroom, her eyes wide with fear.
"CCTV cameras," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Storm's eyes narrowed, and he followed the nurse as she rushed out of the room.......
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The control room was dimly lit, with rows of computers lining the walls, their screens glowing with a soft blue light.
The room was filled with a sense of intense urgency, the nurse from earlier, two doctors, five security men, and Storm stood huddled together, their eyes fixed on the bank of screens in front of them.
The screens displayed the live feed from the hospital's CCTV cameras, showing every corner of the hospital, from the wards to the corridors.
The control team quickly worked their magic, playing back the footage from the CCTV cameras around Kim's ward.
The screens flickered, and the footage began to play.
Storm's eyes narrowed as he watched himself walk out of Kim's room, his back visible as he disappeared from view.
But what happened next made his blood boil.
Three men, dressed in black suits, walked into the room, their faces obscured by the shadows.
They moved with a sense of purpose, their movements swift and efficient.
They wrapped Kim in a blanket, lifting her out of the bed, and walked out of the room, disappearing from view.
Storm's fists balled tightly beside him, his teeth gritting in anger.
"You have got to be kidding me!" he yelled, his voice echoing off the walls of the control room.
He turned towards the doctors, his eyes blazing with fury.
" So you're telling me a patient was taken from one of the top classic hospitals in Korea!!, and you're telling me that no one saw anything? This is f**king madness!"
His anger was palpable, and the doctors took steps back, their faces paled.
"You know what? Just consider Your license canceled," Storm stated, his voice dripping with venom.
He turned and dashed out of the control room, leaving the others staring after him in shock and terror.
One of the doctors turned to the nurse, his face twisted in anger.
"Aren't you supposed to be watching over her?" he spat, his hand rising to slap the nurse across the face.
The nurse cried out in pain, her eyes welling up with tears.
"I'm sorry, sir...I..." she stammered, but another slap landed on her face, silencing her and turning her brain.
The rest of the doctors rushed out of the control room, leaving the nurse crying madly, her face stinging from the slaps.
The security men stood frozen, unsure of what to do, as the nurse's sobs echoed through the control room...........
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8PM DOT.......
Storm rushed out of the hospital, his feet pounding the pavement.
He f**king doesn't know where he's going but all he knows is he has f*cked up big time.
FUCK IT!!!
As he was rushing towards the exit but halted abruptly as he bumped into Someone, who's None other than Scott, who was just walking into the hospital with his dark shades firmly in place.
Storm's eyes narrowed, his hands trembling with rage as he grabbed Scott's shirt collar and pulled him roughly closer.
"Where's Lisa?" he asked, his voice low and menacing.
Scott's expression was calm, but his eyes flickered with a hint of surprise as he removed his shades and knocked Storm's hand from his shirt.
He had to come to hospital because she wasn't answering his calls again, she had told him about her sister this morning when helping him prepare breakfast.
"Isn't she meant to be with her sister?" Scott replied, his tone laced with a questioning undertone.
Storm's face twisted in a snarl, his hands grasping Scott's collar once more.
"She suddenly left and hadn't returned for the past four f**king hours now" Storm yelled, his voice echoing off the hospital walls.
"Where else do you expect her to be if not with you?" Storm bellowed.
Scott's eyes darkened, his jaw clenching in anger.
He roughly gripped Storm's hands and pulled them off his collar, sending some buttons flying.
"What do you mean she left four hours ago?" Scott snapped, his voice rising in anger.
The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with unspoken accusations.
Storm's face contorted in rage, and he threw a punch on Scott's jaw, knocking him backwards.
Scott's hands flew to his jaw immediately, his eyes blazing with fury.
Scott Swiftly turned towards storm and delivered a hefty blow on his face, making blood burst out of his mouth.
The punch sparked a fierce brawl, with both men exchanging blows in a flurry of fists and feet.
They crashed into the hospital walls, their grunts and snarls echoing off the pavement.
The fight was intense, with neither man giving an inch.
But as the minutes ticked by, their blows began to slow, their breathing growing more labored.
They stumbled and staggered, their legs trembling with exhaustion.
Finally, they collapsed into each other's arms, their chests heaving as they inhaled and exhaled deeply.
The fight had left them both battered and bruised, but as they stood there, locked in a fierce embrace, they both knew that their anger had been misplaced.
"Kim is missing," storm whispered, wiping the trail of blood from the corner of his lips.
"Are you stupid??? How could the both sisters be missing at the same time, where were you?? Idiot!" Scott yelled, staggering back on his feet.
Storm did the same and sighed softly with a painful tear rolling down his left eye.
This cannot be happening!!! This is just a horrible nightmare.
Storm raked his fingers through his locks and yelled frustratedly.
Scott ignored him and rushed into the hospital, he had used the glasses to hide his identity but had already removed so many passersby were taking pictures and videos.
He rushed.. no he ran towards the overall doctor's office, the head of the hospital. Storm was also following behind him.
Damnit!!
he'll burn this shitty place down if he doesn't find his woman tonight.
Getting into the doctor's office, they were having meetings with the FBI.
Immediately he barged in, he walked towards the head of the hospital and jerked him up by the collar.
"Where's she???" He asked, his whole body trembling madly.
He's about to lose it, and when he does hell will surely break.
One of the FBI agents pulled his hands from the doctor and pushed him gently aside.
"Calm down, sir. Where trying to resolve the situation" the agent said and Scott scoffed.
"I want to see your CCTV cameras," Scott said, locking eyes with the already trembling Doctors.
They sure are in sweet soup!!!
Storm was standing by the door, his eyes grimmed red.
"That's a good idea, let's watch the footage again." One of the agents said and they All walked out of the office.
Storm already looks like a ghost, his skin paled with blood on his shirt. He looks so pitiful.
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when they got to the control room, the control teams quickly worked their magic, revising the footage to five hours ago.
The screens flickered to life, displaying the events that had unfolded in the hospital hours ago.
The footage started playing, showing Lisa walking out of the ward with her phone in hand.
She tucked the phone into her front pocket and continued walking down the corridor.
As she turned a corner, she suddenly bumped into three male nurses.
She apologized and attempted side-stepping them, but her movements seemed awkward.
And then, in a shocking turn of events, she halted and collapsed to the ground.
Storm's eyes widened in horror as he watched the footage, his mind racing with different questions.
What had happened to her? And Who the hell were those nurses, and what had they done to her?
"Those are not our men, I don't think I know anyone of them." The head doctor said, and the FBI agents took notes.
Scott's face was set in a grim expression, his eyes blazing with determination.
With trembling hands, he used his phone to snap a photo of the screen, capturing the image of the three nurses.
Even though they wore masks, he'll find them?!!!
"Everyone should evacuate the premises," Scott whispered, his voice low and menacing.
"Make sure everyone is out before 9. I'm bringing this f*cking building down."
"You can't do that," one of the agents who seemed to be the head yelled.
"Watch me" Scott snarled.
Storm followed closely behind Scott as he walked out of the control room, his eyes glancing at the screen.
The image of Lisa collapsing to the ground was seared into his mind, and he knew that he would stop at nothing to find her.
Is she alright?? Kim!!
What the hell happening?????
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AN UNKNOWN LOCATION*
Lisa's fragile body was slumped in an iron chair, her pale skin seeming to glow in the dim lit room.
Her eyes were closed, and her chest rose and fell with shallow breaths, indicating that she was still unconscious.
The only sound in the room was the soft creaking of the old chair, and the faint humming of a distant machine.
But the silence was suddenly shattered when the door was pushed open, and five figures walked into the room.
Three women and two men, their faces expressionless, their eyes gleaming with a sinister intent.
One of the women carried with her a bucket of cold water, which she promptly poured over Lisa's head, shocking her awake.
The sudden deluge of icy water made Lisa's eyes snap open, and she groaned, her body jerking violently as she struggled to free herself from the restraints.
But it was no use; the ropes were too tight, digging deeper into her soft skin.
She hissed painfully as the same woman kicked the chair, sending her crashing to the floor with the chair.
"Argh!!" She groaned softly, tears griming her eyes.
As she struggled to catch her breath, she suddenly heard a voice that made her blood run cold.
"Pick her up," the voice commanded, and her eyes immediately locked onto the face of the woman she had thought was her mother for the past twenty years.
Madam Vanessa's face was twisted into a sinister smile, her eyes gleaming with a malevolent intensity.
The two men stepped forward, lifting Lisa up, chair and all.
The ropes dug deeper into her skin, making her wince in pain.
But she refused to look away from Madam Vanessa's face, her eyes blazing with a fierce determination.
"Hello, monie," Madam Vanessa purred, her voice dripping with malice.
"I see you're awake. That's good. We have a lot to discuss." Her smile grew wider, her eyes glinting with a sadistic pleasure........