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One Lock between Life and Death

In One Lock between Life and Death, Mitch’s world shatters when his mother-in-law falls critically ill. His rescue efforts are thwarted by Jake, a security guard sponsored by Mitch’s own wife, Jenna. Jake clamps the responding ambulance, claiming he is simply following protocol. While Jenna coldly defends the guard and accuses her mother of faking the crisis, the situation turns dire. When the doctor announces the patient’s heart has stopped, the petty enforcement of rules becomes a race against time.
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Chapter 3

My heart sank, and suddenly, I didn't feel like arguing with Jenna anymore.

It wasn't about the money—I had plenty of it. What angered me was Jenna and Jake's attitude.

Even though Kelly wasn't my mother, she had always treated me well. I gritted my teeth and stepped forward to transfer another 600 dollars to Jake.

"Can you unlock the clamps now?"

Jake gave me a small smirk, then quietly leaned in close to my ear and mocked, "See? You should've done this from the start, but you just had to go against me. Did you really think Jen would take your side?"

I felt something bubble inside me, but Kelly's condition mattered more. I didn't want to waste another second arguing with him, so I hurried back to the ambulance.

Kelly was Jenna's mother, after all, so I urged her, "What are you standing there for, Jen? Hurry up and get in!"

She shot me an impatient look. "You can just go by yourself. She's making such a big fuss over a little illness. She only knows how to trouble people."

"We really need to leave now. The patient's condition doesn't look good," Dr. Goldberg called out. "Let's go."

Trevor quickly started the ambulance and drove toward the exit. Just as we reached the main gate, the ambulance came to a sudden stop.

"Why did we stop? We need to leave," I said, panicking.

Trevor's exasperated voice came from the front. "We can't leave. The gate's been locked."

What?

I felt like I was about to fall apart. I'd just unlocked the clamps on the ambulance, and now the main gate was locked, too?

Trevor shouted toward the security booth, "What's going on with this complex? Open the gate right now! There's a patient in the ambulance who needs to be taken to the hospital right away!"

Jake sauntered over from a distance. "Stop shouting. I'm the only one on duty today. I'm the one who locked the gate."

I glared at him. "I already paid you. Why did you go and lock the gate now? This is an ambulance! An ambulance—do you even understand that? It's here to save a patient! Open the gate right now!"

But Jake only looked even angrier than I felt and shot me a glare. "So what if it's an ambulance? This is a residential complex. No one gets any special privileges. Everyone must follow the community's rules and regulations."

"Didn't we already follow your rules? So, why aren't you letting us out now?" I demanded, extremely anxious.

"Mitch, it's not that I don't want to let you out," he said with a sigh. "But when the ambulance arrived earlier, it didn't park in the designated spot. That's a violation of community regulations and requires a fine."

"You just need to pay the fine, and I'll open the gate for you."

I was beyond shocked. "Fine? I called for an ambulance inside my own residential complex, and now I need to pay a fine? I'm a homeowner here!"

"Who gave you the authority to issue fines?" I snapped again, anger surging through me. "I'm telling you right now—I'm not paying that fine! You'd better open that gate right now!"

The next second, his expression suddenly changed. His lips trembled, and he looked so wronged that he was about to cry.

"Jen, my supervisor, the head of security, said anyone who doesn't park according to regulations must pay a fine, or else he'll dock my wages.

"Even though you sponsor me, I don't want to keep spending your money. I'm really not deliberately targeting Mitch, but no matter what I say, he refuses to pay the fine. If I let him through, my supervisor will definitely punish me."

I turned around and realized that Jenna had followed us out at some point.

She shot me a look of disgust after hearing his words. "I followed you out here precisely because I was worried you'd bully Jake if I wasn't around. And sure enough, here you are bullying him. How can you be so vile?

"Jake's still so young. Why must you make things so hard for him?"

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