Chapter 616

"Don't move..." Madeleine snapped at Beckett, tears still streaking her cheeks. But Beckett wasn't listening. He clutched her tight, face pale with worry. "Doctor, what's wrong with my wife?" "Looks like she got overwhelmed and scared. We need to take both of you in for a checkup," the doctor said quickly, motioning them onto the ambulance. Once inside, the doctor gave Beckett a mild scolding. "Sir, after a car accident, moving around is a big no-no. You look okay now, but what if there's something deeper? You've got to let us do our job." Beckett nodded, his eyes never leaving Madeleine. "Is she okay?" Madeleine hugged him gently, sighing. "I'm fine. He's talking about you—listen to the doctors." Beckett's arm tightened around her, his voice rough. "It's over now..." Tonight, Stanton wouldn't get another chance. His phone buzzed—Owen's name lit up the screen. "I'm with Patrick," Owen said as soon as he answered. "We got the police, tried to corner Stanton, but..." He paused. "Spit it