*Beth’s POV*
Charles fell to his knees in a panic, trying to pick up Eve's remains. Phoebe took the opportunity to take me.
“Let me go!” I pointed my gun at Phoebe, but she only smiled at me, as if she was still my dear aunt.
“Dear little Beth. Don’t you want to see your father and the boys?”
She knew my weaknesses. She was right. I fell limp and let her take me to my father’s secret lab.
When I saw them, I gasped in relief. They seemed unharmed, and I dragged my injured leg to their hospital beds. Zed, Daniel, and Rylan were on hospital beds, unconscious but breathing.
“Welcome, Beth, my dear daughter,” a voice echoed through the room. My father appeared and greeted me as if nothing was wrong.
I felt sick and angry. “What are you going to do to them?”
“Excellent experimental products like them are precious. But to control them, you'd better watch from the sidelines.“ His voice was cold and calm like they were nothing more than inanimate objects.
“Beth…” Daniel groaned.