chapter 130-Unite

Victor's eyes narrowed as he stared hard at the camera feed of the empty bed. Something was wrong, and it wasn't sitting right in his stomach. He knew that Charles had to be there, but all he could see was the wheelchair. Where was Charles?

No time was being wasted as Victor sprang into an immediate upright stance, his movements curt and concise. He had to see this for himself. The hallway was quiet as he walked toward Charles's room; with every step, a burgeoning tension in his chest mounted.

He came to the door, halted a moment, and listened for some noise inside. Nothing. Then he slowly opened the door, peering inside the dark room. It was precisely as the camera had depicted it—empty. The bed wasn't disturbed, the wheelchair in its normal position, but of Charles there was no sign.

Victor's instincts took over. Something was not right, and he needed to find out what was happening. He started searching the room, first from the bed. He ran his hands under the mattress, checked the p
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