"She did," I point a thumb over my shoulder, "she helped my wife escape."
"Karma's gone?" Christian glances between me and the doctor who's standing behind me.
I pull out my knife from the small of my back, "I am going to kill her for it." I am about to turn, when Christian closes the distance between us.
"Leave her to me."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't waste your time on her. I’ve got this."
I peer into his eyes, then jerk my chin, "I am going after my wife."