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................. Isabella ................ "Hacked?" I ask wide-eyed and Elise nods. She explains what happened and I’m speechless. I’ve only seen those kinds of things in movies, but I understand they can happen in real life too. I tell her again that I didn’t see anyone around. Maybe they hid when they saw my car. An icy chill runs down my spine as I say that, thinking of how much danger I was in. Elise tells me that Fabrice has reported the matter to the police and when she left the hospital, they were with him. I’m surprised to hear him up and talking; there was just so much blood on him that I feared the worst. I ask Elise how he is, and she says he’s suffered a few fractures, and the doctors wanted him to stay, but he doesn’t want to miss his father’s funeral. As she says t