Chapter 5: The Experiment

Sarahâs recorded voice filled the room.
âEight years ago, while I was pregnant, I discovered an illegal clinical trial hidden inside my fatherâs company.â
Michael listened without moving.
âThe company tested an experimental gene therapy on pregnant women without proper consent. The treatment was designed to eliminate hereditary heart disease before birth.â
Laura paused the video.
âEmily has a cardiac condition?â
Michael nodded slowly.
âShe showed abnormal electrical activity, but her heart structure is unusually strong.â
The video continued.
âMy father believed the therapy worked. But several babies died. Others developed rare mutations. Records were falsified, families were paid off, and the trial was buried.â
Thomas whispered, âDear God.â
Sarahâs face tightened on the screen.
âI was unknowingly given the treatment during my pregnancy. Emily survived. Her blood carries the only stable genetic response from the entire trial.â
Michael looked toward the ICU.
âThey want to study her.â
âNo,â Laura said. âThey want to erase the evidence.â
Sarah continued.
âJulian discovered I had copied the trial records. He has spent years looking for them. I hid everything where only Michael would think to search.â
The recording ended.
Michael replayed the final sentence.
âWhere only I would think to search.â
Thomas looked confused.
âWhat place would that be?â
Michael remembered Sarah from medical school.
The library where they studied.
The old farmhouse.
The lake where he proposed before their lives fell apart.
Then he remembered something else.
Sarah used to hide notes in anatomy textbooks.
âShe may have hidden it in a book.â
Laura stood.
âWhich one?â
Michaelâs phone rang.
The ICU.
He answered immediately.
âDr. Carter?â
A nurse sounded panicked.
âEmily is gone.â
Michael ran.
Her room was empty.
The IV line had been cut.
A nurse lay unconscious near the supply closet.
Thomas stared at the empty bed.
âNo.â
Laura examined the broken door lock.
âSomeone used an internal security code.â
Michaelâs blood turned cold.
Only hospital staff should have access.
A phone on the bedside table began ringing.
Michael answered.
A manâs voice spoke calmly.
âDr. Carter, my name is Julian Bennett.â
Michaelâs hand tightened.
âWhere is my daughter?â
âShe is safe for the moment.â
âIf you hurt herââ
âYou misunderstand. I am trying to protect my company from a reckless dead woman.â
Michaelâs voice dropped.
âShe was your sister.â
âShe was a liability.â
Thomas lunged for the phone, but Michael held him back.
Julian continued.
âBring me Sarahâs files by midnight. Come alone.â
âI donât have them.â
âThen find them.â
A faint sound came through the line.
Emily crying.
âDad?â
Michael froze.
It was the first time she had called him that.
Julian spoke again.
âMidnight, Doctor. Or your daughter becomes another unfortunate outcome of an experimental treatment.â
The line went dead.
Michael stared at the phone.
Thomas grabbed his shoulder.
âWeâll find her.â
Michael turned with a look Thomas had never seen before.
Not fear.
Not grief.
May you like
War.
âNo,â Michael said. âWeâre going to destroy them.â