Ella felt a growing sense of unease settle within her as the nurse left the room. Who was Mr. Wilkinson? And what did he want from her? She could only hope that meeting him would provide some answers.
Ella slumped onto the bed, her mind racing with fears and uncertainties. She couldn't shake off the memory of the menacing figures who had pursued her, their intentions clear in their cold, hard gazes. The thought of being trapped and helpless sent shivers down her spine.
Tears began to well up in her eyes as she reflected on the sequence of events that had led her to this precarious position. Losing her parents at a tender age had been a cruel twist of fate, but she never imagined that her life would take such a drastic turn.