Days blurred together since Theodore's disappearance. Wood's desperation grew.
At the organization's headquarters, Wood scoured files and interrogated operatives.
Suddenly, Eva's frantic call shattered his focus.
"Wood, it's Kim. She's been attacked."
Wood's world crashed. He sprinted to the hospital.
Kim lay unconscious, her fragile body marred by wounds.
Wood's anguish turned to rage. Who was behind this?
First, Theodore, now Kim. Who dared target his family?
He grasped Kim's hand, his eyes welling up.
"Who did this?" Wood demanded, his voice echoing through the hospital room.
Eva's expression mirrored his horror.
"We'll find out, Wood. I promise."
Alex appeared, his face somber.
"I'll help, Wood. We'll get to the bottom of this."
But Wood's trust in Alex wavered.
Was he genuinely offering support, or hiding secrets?
Wood's mind reeled with questions.
Was this connected to Theodore's disappearance?
Was Jack truly dead, or orchestrating this chaos?
The hospital room seemed to close in.
Wood's family was being torn apart.