Chapter 182 No Way Out

• As Serena stepped out of the hospital into the cool afternoon air, she tugged her hoodie up over her head and hailed a taxi from the curb. Her chest felt tight, with guilt and dread weighing down on her with every breath she took.
• She barely noticed the potholes or the bustle of traffic as the car drove through the city. The only thing she could think about was that a man was dead because of her.
• Serena spent a great part of the drive wishing she had never overheard the conversation in the first place. And if Trejo could easily kill off that poor man, Serena could not even imagine what Trejo would do to Anna or even Rita.