Girl in coma for 5 years suddenly gets pregnant. DNA test shocks everyone. Late at night, the street lights shone down on the puddles still lingering after the afternoon rain. Helen walked slowly, holding her notebook tightly in both hands. Suddenly, a noise sounded behind her. Bang! Helen startled and turned around.

 

 

 A truck was speeding toward her at a terrifying pace, its headlights illuminating the entire street. No. She only had time to scream before her body was thrown into the air. Pain tore through her as her head slammed hard against the pavement. Everything faded into darkness. Hospital. Helen, where is my daughter? Mrs

. Sophia, Helen’s mother, screamed as she rushed into the emergency room. Mr. Michael, Helen’s father, gripped his wife’s hand tightly, his face pale with worry. Dr. Alexander stopped them, his voice calm but heavy. We’ve done everything we could. She survived, but her condition is extremely critical. What do you mean? My daughter, she’s going to be okay, right? Alexander sighed.

 At this moment, Helen has fallen into a deep coma. We can’t be certain when she’ll wake up. Mrs. Sophia broke down in tears, collapsing into her husband’s chest. No, she was just about to graduate. Clare and some of Helen’s friends also arrived, all of them in shock. Time passed quietly. In the early days, the hospital was filled with people coming to visit Helen. But gradually, the waiting became exhausting.

Clare still came by every week, but the others started to show up less and less. Helen’s family stayed by her side, persistent, but they too were slowly worn down. One day, Clare said to Mrs. Sophia, “Auntie, if Helen wakes up, please let me know. I’ll always be waiting for her.” Mrs. Sophia nodded, but her eyes were filled with sorrow.

Helen still lay there, motionless, as if time itself had stopped for her. No one knew that the real nightmare was only just beginning. St. Mary’s Hospital, room 306. Mrs. Sophia sat silently beside her daughter’s hospital bed. Her figure was gaunt with dark circles under her eyes from countless sleepless nights. Mr.

 Michael had left early for work, trying to earn enough money to continue Helen’s treatment. Her hand gently stroked Helen’s black hair. My love, when will you wake up? There was no answer. Only the steady beeping of the medical equipment filled the room. She didn’t know that in just a few days, a horrifying truth would change their lives forever.

 Nurse Valerie, a middle-aged woman with many years of experience, was making her routine rounds checking on coma patients. When she reached Helen’s bed, she stopped. “What’s this?” Her hand instinctively touched the blanket covering Helen. Something felt different. She pulled the blanket down a little and immediately stepped back in shock. Helen’s stomach was larger than normal.

 Valerie quickly examined her more closely. It was true. Could it be? She immediately called the night shift doctor, Andrew, a young physician with considerable experience. Dr. Andrew, I think something’s wrong. Andrew frowned. What is it, Valerie? Helen’s abdomen. It’s grown unusually large.

 Andrew glanced at Valerie, then walked over to check. The moment he placed his hand on Helen’s stomach, his expression changed instantly. We need to run tests immediately. Emergency room. The next morning, Mrs. Sophia was sitting outside Helen’s room when Alexander, Helen’s primary doctor, hurried over. Mrs. Sophia, I need to speak with you immediately.

 She stood up panicstricken. What’s wrong with my daughter? Alexander hesitated, then spoke seriously. We’ve discovered Helen is pregnant. Mrs. Sophia was stunned. What? What did you just say? Alexander took a deep breath. The test results show that Helen has been pregnant for about 6 months. That’s impossible.

 She’s been in a coma for 5 years. How? Mrs. Sophia’s body began to tremble. Alexander spoke softly. We don’t know either, but we’re investigating. No, no, this can’t be. Her body shook violently as tears streamed down her face. Who had done this to her daughter? The news spread like wildfire throughout St. Mary’s Hospital. Did you hear? Helen, the coma patient, is pregnant. What? No way.

 But the tests confirmed it. How can someone who’s been in a coma for 5 years get pregnant? The nurses whispered among themselves, their voices filled with shock. Richard, a senior doctor with years of experience, walked by and frowned. What’s all this noise about? A young nurse, Mary, hesitantly answered. Doctor, it’s about the patient, Helen. She’s pregnant.

Richard’s frown deepened for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. H. A strange situation indeed. He walked away, but in his eyes, a glint of something flashed, something no one else noticed. Just a few hours later, the hospital received a phone call. This is the police.

 We need to speak with the person responsible for patient Helen. Alexander gripped the phone tightly. We’ve been waiting for you. Please come immediately. Shortly after, two officers arrived. Chief Samuel and Inspector James. Samuel got straight to the point. We need to know who’s had access to patient Helen during this time.

 Alexander sighed. All doctors and nurses in the intensive care unit have had access to her room. James frowned. Then we’ve got a long list of suspects. Samuel stared directly into Alexander’s eyes. Do you have any suspicions? Alexander hesitated, then shook his head. At this point, I can’t say for sure. Samuel nodded. We’ll begin our investigation immediately. Mrs. Sophia and Mr.

 Michael sat in a days inside the hospital room. Helen, who did this to you? Mrs. Sophia sobbed. Clare, Helen’s best friend, rushed in, her eyes red and swollen. Auntie, is this true? Mrs. Sophia pulled Clare into a tight embrace, crying out loud. Clare whispered. We can’t let this go. We have to find out who did this.

Mrs. Sophia nodded, her tearfilled eyes now burning with determination. No matter who it was, she would not let them escape justice. St. Mary’s Hospital intensive care unit. This can’t be. Is this really happening? The whispers echoed throughout the hospital corridors.

 Nurses and doctors exchanged looks of disbelief and shock. Alexander gathered the medical staff in the conference room. A tense silence hung in the air. We are facing an extremely serious situation. He glanced around his tone grave. Helen has been in a coma for 5 years. Now she’s 6 months pregnant. There is only one possible explanation. Someone in this hospital has abused her.

The room fell silent as if death itself had entered. Valerie, the night shift nurse, shuddered. This is horrifying. If someone did this to Helen, they did it right here under our noses. Several doctors murmured to each other. Richard crossed his arms, his voice unnervingly calm. We shouldn’t jump to conclusions without evidence. This could be some kind of medical error.

Alexander shot him a cold glare. What kind of medical error makes a coma patient pregnant? Richard shrugged but said nothing. Samuel the sheriff stood up. We will investigate each person one by one. No one can get away with this. In the hospital room, Mrs. Sophia and Mr. Michael sat beside Helen’s bed. Mrs.

Sophia’s eyes were red from crying all morning. My daughter, who did this to my girl? Clare, Helen’s best friend, tightly held Mrs. Sophia’s hand. Ma’am, we will definitely find them. Mrs. Sophia choked back a sob. But what if the police can’t find out? What if he’s still out there free? At that moment, Alexander walked in carrying a stack of test results.

 He sat down, his voice calm but serious. Auntie, I know this is a huge shock. But we need to be strong. The police are investigating everyone who has ever had contact with Helen. But who could have done this? Clare whispered, her voice trembling. Alexander took a deep breath. Anyone who had access to Helen’s room. No one dared to say a word.

 The police began an internal investigation. A list of people with authorized access to Helen’s room was made. Richard, neurologist. Andrew, night shift doctor. Valerie, senior nurse. Mary, young nurse, two years on the job. Lucas, janitor. Detective James and Samuel summoned each person for questioning. Mary, the youngest nurse, was terrified as she stepped into the interrogation room. I don’t know anything.

 I was just doing my job. James stared at her intently. Did you ever see anyone acting suspiciously? Mary shook her head, but then hesitated. I I did see Richard go into Helen’s room many times at night. Samuel frowned. When exactly? There were nights when I worked the night shift and I saw him there, but I thought I thought he was just checking on the patient. James exchanged glances with Samuel.

Richard. Right then, Richard was in his office. He slowly sipped his coffee, his cold eyes staring out the window. They were starting to get suspicious. He knew this would be discovered sooner or later, but he wasn’t worried. He was always careful. He had been doing this for years and no one had ever found out.

 Helen was just one of many victims. But this time things seemed more complicated. Richard stood up looking into the mirror. He smiled. You won’t catch me that easily. Hospital surveillance room. Nurse Valerie quietly slipped into the archive room. She knew something wasn’t right. the evidence.

 It could all be in the security cameras. She searched for the data from recent months, but the files are deleted. Valerie’s heart pounded. Someone had erased the camera footage from Helen’s room, and there was only one person with the authority to do this. Richard. She quickly snapped a photo of the deleted file screen and sent it to the police.

 She knew she was putting herself in danger, but she couldn’t stay silent. When Samuel received Valerie’s message, he immediately called for a meeting. Richard is the only one with access to the camera data, and he deleted it. James nodded. Then we have our prime suspect. Alexander clenched his fists. We need more solid evidence. Samuel thought for a moment.

There’s only one way left. James raised an eyebrow. What is it? Samuel gritted his teeth. A DNA test on the baby. Silence fell over the room. The next day, a team of doctors collected DNA samples from Helen’s fetus. Alexander stood outside the lab, his heart pounding hard. A few hours later, a lab technician came out, his face pale. The results are in. Alexander took the file.

When he saw the name listed under biological father, he felt his insides twist. That name Richard St. Mary’s Hospital emergency meeting room. Alexander threw the DNA test results onto the table, his voice shaking with anger. The results are clear. The father of the child is Richard.

 The atmosphere in the meeting room froze. The doctors looked at each other, all stunned. Valerie, the senior nurse, clenched her fists. I knew it. I’ve suspected him for a long time. Samuel, the sheriff, glared at Alexander. We need physical evidence to arrest him immediately. James, the detective, slammed his hand on the table.

 What are we waiting for? DNA is already proof enough. Alexander gritted his teeth. We need additional testimonies from hospital staff. If we arrest him now without solid evidence beyond the DNA, he’ll hire a lawyer and get away with it. Samuel nodded. Then we have to find other victims. Valerie took a deep breath. I’ll talk to the other nurses.

 I’m sure I’m not the only one who ever suspected him. Helen’s hospital room. Mrs. Sophia sat beside her daughter’s bed, her eyes red from crying too much. Helen, you have to wake up. You have to see the horrible thing that man did to you. Clare. Helen’s best friend tightly held her hand.

 Ma’am, what can we do now? Mrs. Sophia shook her head, her voice trembling. We can’t let him get away. He must pay for what he’s done. At that moment, Alexander walked in. He bowed slightly, his eyes full of determination. We have the DNA results. Richard is the one who did this. Mrs. Sophia burst into tears.

 Have the police arrested him yet? Alexander was silent for a moment before answering. Not yet. We need more evidence. Clare clenched her fists. No. He could run away. Alexander nodded. We’ve already requested the court issue a no-fly order, but he hasn’t been arrested, so we have to act quickly. Mrs. Sophia sobbed. Then what do we have to do? Alexander took a deep breath.

 We need Helen to wake up. Everyone was stunned. She could be the only witness. At the ICU, the nurses whispered to each other. Did you hear? Richard is the father of the baby. Oh my god. He did that to Helen. Not just Helen. I’ve seen him act suspiciously with other patients, too.

 Valerie stepped forward, her face serious. I need your help. If any of you knows anything about Richard, speak up. The nurses looked at each other, hesitant. Mary the young nurse lowered her voice. I I saw him in Helen’s room at night, but I didn’t dare say anything. Valerie took her hand. Now is the time for you to speak out. Mary nodded.

 All right, I’ll tell the police. At lawyer Charles’s office, Richard sat across from his attorney. Charles tapped lightly on the desk. The situation is very serious. But we still have options. Richard smirked. What options? Charles gave a cold smile. Wipe out all the evidence. I’ll handle the legal side.

 You just keep your mouth shut. Richard nodded. Good. But I need a backup plan. Charles raised an eyebrow. What are you planning to do? Richard curled his lips. If things get bad, I’ll disappear. Charles nodded. Then start preparing now. Sheriff Samuel stepped into the meeting room and placed a folder on the table. He’s looking for a way to escape. We have to act now.

 James nodded. So, do we have enough evidence to arrest him yet? Samuel sighed. Not yet, but if he runs, we’ll lose our chance. Valerie walked in carrying a USB drive. I managed to get a video clip from the old storage system. It hasn’t been deleted. Samuel and James immediately opened the video.

 On the screen, Richard appeared. He was sneaking into Helen’s hospital room in the middle of the night. His hand reached out and touched her. James gritted his teeth. He’s done. We’ve got him. Samuel nodded. Issue the arrest warrant immediately. St. Mary’s Hospital emergency meeting room. Alexander entered the meeting room holding the DNA test results in his hand.

 Each of his steps was heavy. When he placed the file on the table, everyone in the room held their breath. Everyone, the results are in. No one said a word. They all waited. Alexander opened the folder, his voice with anger. The father of the child is Richard. A moment of terrifying silence filled the room.

 Valerie, the senior nurse, suddenly stood up. That bastard. Samuel, the sheriff, clenched his fists. So, he’s the culprit. We can arrest him now. But James the detective shook his head. We need more physical evidence. He’s going to hire the best lawyer to get himself out of this. Alexander slammed his hand on the table. What else do we need to investigate? Isn’t the DNA enough? James replied firmly.

 Without a witness, he’ll claim the results are fake or there was a medical error. We need Helen to wake up. Everyone fell silent. Finally, Samuel spoke. “We’ll find more witnesses and more evidence. But right now, we need to keep Richard under close surveillance.” Mrs. Sophia sat on a hard chair outside the hospital room, her eyes sunken from crying too much. Mr. Michael held his wife’s hand tightly, trying to stay strong.

 Clare, Helen’s best friend, walked up, her voice trembling. The DNA results. Mrs. Sophia looked up straight into Clare’s eyes. It’s Richard, isn’t it? Clare bit her lip, then nodded. Mrs. Sophia broke down in tears. Why? Why did my daughter have to endure this? Clare couldn’t hold back her own tears. We have to bring him to justice.

 At that moment, Alexander walked in, his eyes full of anger. Auntie, I know this is a huge shock, but we can’t let him get away. Mrs. Sophia clenched her hands tightly. I’ll do whatever it takes to put that man in prison. He has to pay. The news spread like wildfire throughout St. Mary’s Hospital. Did you hear? Richard is the father of the baby. I can’t believe it. He’s a doctor.

 I always felt there was something off about him. The nurses whispered and gossiped, some of them clearly frightened. Nurse Mary whispered to Valerie, “What do we do? He’s still free.” Valerie gritted her teeth. “We can’t let him escape.” In his office, Richard sipped his glass of red wine, his eyes full of calculation.

 He had heard the news, so they had the DNA results, but he wasn’t worried. He had prepared for this situation a long time ago. The medical records had already been altered, the security footage erased. The only problem left was Helen. If she wakes up and remembers anything, things will get complicated.

 Richard set his wine glass down and dialed a number. Charles, we need to meet now. On the other end of the line, lawyer Charles lowered his voice. Is the situation that serious? Richard smirked. It won’t be if we act fast. Fine. Meet me at my office tonight. Richard hung up, his gaze darkening. He wouldn’t let things end like this. Dr.

 Alexander walked into Helen’s hospital room carrying a medical file. He gently checked her pulse, his eyes filled with worry. Helen, you need to wake up. We need you. Mrs. Sophia looked at him, her voice pleading. Will she wake up? Alexander nodded. We’re trying to stimulate her brain with a new method. But the most important thing is she needs the will to wake up. Mrs.

 Sophia took her daughter’s hand, tears streaming down her face. Sweetheart, you have to wake up. At the police station, Samuel and James sat in front of a pile of case files. Samuel sighed. We have the DNA, but we still need more evidence. James raised an eyebrow. What about the security cameras? Samuel shook his head. They’ve been wiped.

 At that moment, Valerie’s phone buzzed. She opened the message. It was from an unknown number. I have information about Richard. Meet me at the Nang Cafe at 9:00 p.m. She blinked, then immediately called Samuel. I think someone’s ready to testify. Samuel sat up straight. Good. We’ll monitor the meeting closely.

 That night, Richard walked into Charles’s office carrying a duffel bag. Lawyer Charles looked at him, frowning. What are you planning to do? Richard smirked. I’m going to disappear for a while. When things calm down, I’ll come back. Charles sighed. I can handle the legal side. But if you run, you’ll make yourself a fugitive. Richard shrugged. I don’t care.

 Charles stared at him for a moment, then handed him a piece of paper. This is a safe location. Leave tonight. Richard nodded. a cold glint in his eyes. He wasn’t going to be caught that easily. Nurse Valerie walked briskly down the hospital corridor. She had a bad feeling.

 Richard hadn’t been arrested yet, even though the DNA results confirmed he was the one who assaulted Helen. That meant he was planning to escape. Valerie pulled out her phone and called Detective James. James, I have a feeling Richard is about to make a move. James gritted his teeth. We’re watching him, but he still has the right to move freely in the hospital.

 We need something stronger to get an immediate arrest warrant. Valerie lowered her voice. I have a video clip from the old camera system. It hasn’t been deleted. James froze. What? What did you say? Valerie took a deep breath. I’ll send it right now. She quickly opened her phone and uploaded the video to the police database.

 Richard sat in his office, his cold eyes staring at the computer screen. He had just received a message from lawyer Charles. Charles, things are bad. The police may have more evidence. You need to get ready. Richard clenched his phone tightly. Damn it. He hadn’t expected things to escalate this quickly.

 The DNA evidence shouldn’t have been enough to arrest him immediately. But if the police had something more, he had to act. He opened the drawer and pulled out a thick envelope containing files on several nurses and doctors at the hospital. He knew who was weak, who could be manipulated, and who could be bribed. He dialed a number. Lucas the janitor picked up. Hello. Richard’s voice was full of threat.

 Lucas, I need you to do something for me. Lucas hesitated. What is it? Richard smirked. Erase all the files I told you about. If you don’t, you know what will happen. Lucas took a sharp breath. But what if I get caught? Richard let out a cold laugh. I’ll protect you, but if you betray me, I promise you’ll regret it. Lucas swallowed hard. All right, I’ll do it.

 Richard ended the call, his eyes flashing dangerously. You think you can take me down that easily? Mrs. Sophia held her daughter’s hand tightly, tears rolling down her cheeks. Helen, sweetheart, you have to wake up. Alexander checked Helen’s condition. his face full of worry. We’re trying to stimulate her brain activity. But Clare, Helen’s best friend, broke down crying.

 She’s the most important witness. If Helen wakes up, she can expose Richard. Alexander nodded. We know, but her waking up can’t be forced. She needs the will to come back. Mrs. Sophia whispered, her voice trembling. Helen, you can’t give up. The girl lay there motionless as if her soul was still lost somewhere in the darkness.

 In the hospital’s security room, nurse Valerie and Sheriff Samuel were monitoring the surveillance system. Suddenly, an image on the screen made Samuel narrow his eyes. Stop. Zoom in on that. Valerie did so immediately. on the screen. Lucas, the janitor, was sneaking into the records room. Samuel gritted his teeth. We have to catch him now. James stood up. Let’s go.

 Lucas jumped in surprise as the two officers stormed into the records room. Lucas Johnson, stop right there. Lucas panicked, trying to run, but James grabbed him in an instant. Samuel shouted. What are you doing? Lucas trembled. I I was just cleaning. James tightened his grip on Lucas’s arm. Cleaning or deleting evidence for Richard. Lucas’s face turned pale.

 No, I wasn’t. Samuel sneered. Good. If you don’t want to end up in prison, you’ll tell us everything. Lucas was desperate. I I didn’t have a choice. Richard threatened me. Samuel and James exchanged glances. What did he make you do? Lucas swallowed hard. He told me to erase patient files and some critical data.

Samuel clenched his teeth. He’s desperate. We need to issue an arrest warrant now. In his office, Richard received a message from Lucas. Lucas, I’m sorry. I’ve been caught. Richard stared at the phone screen. His pulse pounded. It was over. He shot up from his chair, opened the cabinet, and pulled out a fake passport.

He had to get out of the country immediately. But as he stepped out of his office, Samuel and James were already standing at the door. Richard Montenegro, you are under arrest for the sexual assault of a patient and falsifying hospital records. Richard froze for a moment, but then smirked.

 You think you can take me down that easily? James tightened the handcuffs around his wrists. You’ll pay for everything you’ve done. Samuel stared straight into his eyes. Take him away. The two officers immediately escorted Richard out. All the hospital staff watched as it happened. Some breathed a sigh of relief while others still couldn’t believe what was going on.

 Alexander clenched his fists as he watched Richard being taken away. At last, justice has begun, but he knew this wasn’t the end. Helen still hadn’t woken up, and the trial to come would be the biggest battle yet. St. Mary’s Hospital, room 306. Mrs. Sophia sat silently by her daughter’s bedside, her trembling hands gripping Helen’s cold fingers.

 Her tears had long dried up after crying herself empty for days. Helen, sweetheart, Richard has been arrested. But you have to wake up. You have to see him pay. Alexander stood in the corner of the room, his eyes fixed on the monitor tracking Helen’s heart rate. The young woman remained motionless, showing no response.

 Clare, Helen’s best friend, whispered through her tears. “You can’t sleep forever. You have to come back. We need you.” No one noticed. Helen’s fingers twitched ever so slightly. A faint ripple crossed the lines on her heart monitor. Helen felt herself floating in a vast pitch black space where there was no sound, no light, only terrifying silence.

 She didn’t know how long she had been there. She only remembered sometimes hearing someone crying. Sometimes she felt the warmth of a hand holding hers, but she couldn’t move. She couldn’t speak. She couldn’t escape. Was this hell? Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed. Helen, sweetheart. Richard has been arrested. It was her mother.

 Helen’s consciousness snapped awake. Mom. She struggled to move, to open her eyes, but her body was heavy, as if chains were dragging her down into the depths of the ocean. An image flashed through her mind. Richard’s face, that disgusting smile as he leaned in close to her. No, no,” Helen screamed inside her mind and then a faint groan escaped into the hospital room. Mrs.

 Sophia gasped, her eyes widening as she saw Helen’s lips move ever so slightly. “Helen, sweetheart, can you hear me?” Alexander rushed over to check her vitals. Clare held her breath, her hands trembling with emotion. And then Helen’s eyelids fluttered ever so slightly after 5 years lost in darkness. She opened her eyes. The light flooded into Helen’s vision, making her squint.

 She tried to move, but her body was so weak she couldn’t even lift her arm. Helen, you’re awake. Mrs. Sophia’s voice trembled with emotion. Helen blinked, her gaze sweeping around the stark white room. A strange unfamiliar feeling overwhelmed her mind. What is happening? She struggled to open her mouth, but her voice came out and dry. Mom. Mrs.

 Sophia burst into tears. Yes, it’s me. I’m here. You’ve been asleep for so long, sweetheart. Clare smiled through her tears. Welcome back, Helen. But the moment Helen realized there was something wrong with her body, her eyes darkened. She lowered her gaze. Her stomach was swollen. What is? Helen struggled to lift her hand, trembling as her fingers touched the roundness of her belly. A chill ran down her spine.

 “What? What happened to me?” Alexander bit his lip, his eyes filled with sorrow. Helen. He took a deep breath. There’s a lot we need to tell you. Helen leaned back against the pillow, her hands clutching the bed sheet tightly. How long have I been in a coma? Mrs. Sophia gripped her daughter’s hand, her voice breaking.

You’ve been in a coma for 5 years. Helen’s eyes widened. Five years. She felt the world spin around her. Why? Why am I like this? My stomach. Why? The room fell into heavy silence. No one dared to answer. But Helen wasn’t stupid. She looked at the pained faces surrounding her and she understood.

 The truth hit her like a tsunami. No. No, it can’t be. She lifted her gaze to Alexander, her voice shaking. Who did this to me? Alexander clenched his fists, his eyes reening with anger. Richard. A wave of nausea surged through Helen, forcing her to turn her head away. She couldn’t believe it. No. No, it can’t be. Mrs. Sophia broke down, wrapping her arms around her daughter. Oh, my love. I’m so sorry.

 I couldn’t protect you. But Helen just sat there, her hands gripping so tightly her nails dug deep into her palms. In her mind, Richard’s face appeared. The nightmare she had felt during her coma. The disgusting touches. It was all real. She had been violated when she couldn’t fight back. She had been turned into a victim without even knowing.

 She trembled, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst. Then a cold sharp light flickered in her eyes, “Helen.” Clare’s voice was anxious as she grabbed her shoulder. “Are you okay?” Helen didn’t answer. She only whispered, her voice full of hatred. “Where is he?” James walked into the hospital room, holding a file in his hands. He saw the look in Helen’s eyes and instantly understood that she knew everything.

Helen, I’m Detective James. I’m deeply sorry for what’s happened to you, but I promise you. Richard will be punished. Helen blinked rapidly, her breath quick and shallow. Has Has he been arrested? James nodded. He’s been arrested, but we need your help with something. Helen gritted her teeth. What is it? James looked her straight in the eye.

 Do you remember anything? Anything that could help us convict him? Helen closed her eyes and then faint images began to surface in her mind. She could feel it, the cold of the hospital room at night. The rough hand touching her skin, his foul breath against her face. Helen’s eyes opened. She looked straight at James.

 I won’t let him get away. St. Mary’s Hospital, room 306. The room fell into an eerie silence. James continued to watch Helen, waiting for her answer. Her hand clenched tightly around the blanket, her gaze sharp and cold. The blurry fragments of memory were becoming clearer. I remember a little. Everyone was stunned. Mrs.

 Sophia gripped her daughter’s hand, her voice trembling. What do you remember, Helen? Helen closed her eyes trying to focus. An image surfaced in her mind. Darkness. A hand. Hot rancid breath. A voice whispering in her ear. You can’t fight back. You belong to me. Helen’s body trembled. She opened her eyes, her voice catching in her throat.

 He He came into my room at night. I remember the disgusting feeling when he touched me. Mrs. Sophia burst into tears, holding her daughter tightly. “My child, how long have you had to endure these horrible things?” “James wrote down every detail.” He looked at Helen, his voice steady and firm. “Helen, can you testify in court?” Helen bit her lip.

Her body was still weak, her mind far from steady. But then she took a deep breath. Yes, I will testify. At the police station, James and Samuel sat in the meeting room. A stack of files spread out in front of them. Samuel sighed. Helen is our key witness. But we need a decisive blow. James flipped through the documents.

 We need to find other victims. At that moment, Valerie entered, worry written all over her face. I have something. Samuel and James turned to her. Valerie placed a file on the table. There was another comeoma patient who became pregnant 3 years ago. The baby died during birth. And Richard was also her attending doctor.

 James’s eyes widened. God, he’s been doing this for a long time. Samuel nodded. Then we have a solid criminal case. James stood up. We won’t let him escape. In the cold prison cell, Richard sat with his back against the wall, his eyes thoughtful. The iron door opened and lawyer Charles stepped inside. Richard raised an eyebrow.

 Any good news? Charles sat down heavily. His face was grim. No good news. Helen woke up. She’s going to testify for the first time. Richard frowned. What? Charles nodded. She remembers some things. If she testifies, you have no way out. Richard clenched his fists. Then what do I have to do? Charles stared at him. There’s only one way. Deny everything and blame the hospital system.

 If we can make the jury doubt the DNA evidence, you have a chance. Richard gave a cold smirk. Then do it now. The courtroom was packed. Richard’s trial had become the focus of the media. Helen sat in the witness chair facing Richard. He looked at her, his eyes still full of arrogance. Richard’s lawyer stood up. Your honor, my client denies all accusations.

 There is no conclusive evidence proving he committed these crimes. James gave a cold smile. We have DNA evidence. We have a witness and we have unerased security footage. Richard’s lawyer nodded. But DNA tests can be tampered with. And Helen, she was in a coma for 5 years. How can she be certain about what happened to her? The courtroom murmured with tension. But Helen remained steady.

 She gripped the microphone tightly, her gaze unwavering. I may not remember everything, but I know the feeling of someone touching me when I couldn’t fight back. She stared directly into Richard’s eyes, and I clearly remember his voice. The entire room held its breath. Helen’s teeth clenched. That voice was Richard’s. Richard’s fists tightened. James stood up.

 We also have additional evidence. Another patient suffered the same abuse at his hands. All eyes turned toward Richard. The jury began to confer. The judge banged the gavl. The court will proceed to deliberation. An hour later, everyone returned to the courtroom. The judge looked at Richard, his voice stern. We have reviewed all the evidence.

 Richard Montenegro, this court finds you. Helen tightened her grip on Mrs. Sophia’s hand guilty of sexual assault, abuse of power, and tampering with criminal evidence. You are hereby sentenced to life in prison. The entire courtroom erupted in applause. Mrs. Sophia broke down in tears. Clare threw her arms around Helen.

 Samuel and James exchanged a glance and nodded in satisfaction. Richard stood frozen, his face pale. Helen took a deep breath. At last, justice had been served. Courtroom waiting area. Helen sat on the hard wooden bench, her hands clutching the hem of the hospital gown she hadn’t had time to change out of. Mrs.

 Sophia sat beside her, her eyes filled with concern. “Helen, are you all right?” Helen stared down at her trembling hands. Mom, I don’t know. Everything happened so fast. Mrs. Sophia took her daughter’s hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. You did the right thing. You stood up. You faced him. Helen looked up at her mother, her eyes still full of shock. Mom, I was afraid, so afraid.

 But when I saw him, I realized I couldn’t keep being a victim. Suddenly, the door to the waiting room opened. Detective James walked in, followed by Samuel. James nodded at Helen. The verdict has been given. Richard will never have the chance to hurt anyone again. Samuel crossed his arms, his voice firm. He’s going to spend the rest of his life in prison.

 Helen let out a long breath. She wanted to feel relieved, but there was still something weighing heavily on her heart. But it’s not really over yet. James raised an eyebrow. What do you mean? Helen lifted her head, her eyes shining with determination. I have to face the truth. I have to accept this baby. St. Mary’s Hospital, room 306.

 Alexander checked Helen’s health indicators, his gaze full of gentleness. Helen, your condition is improving well, but we need to talk about the baby. Helen lightly rested her hand on her belly. I’ve thought about it a lot. I know it’s not the baby’s fault, but how can I love it when every time I look at it, I’ll be reminded of him?” Alexander sat down beside her, his voice soft and calm.

 You don’t need to decide right away, but I believe that one day you’ll find your answer. Helen looked at Alexander, her eyes full of inner turmoil. Do you think I can really do it? Alexander smiled. I think you’re stronger than you realize. She stayed quiet, her gaze slowly becoming more resolute. I’ll try. Inside the dark prison, Richard sat on the iron bed, his eyes filled with fury.

 A large inmate, Raymond, walked over and stood in front of him, smirking. You’re the sick doctor, aren’t you? Richard looked up, his gaze icy cold. Get lost. Raymond chuckled, but his eyes were sharp. Listen, Richard, around here, guys like you don’t last long. Richard clenched his teeth. I’m not afraid of you.

 Raymond leaned in close, whispering into his ear. Then you’re about to learn your first lesson. He stood back up, gave Richard a hard slap on the shoulder, then walked away, leaving Richard seething with rage. He used to have it all, money, power, respect, and now all he had left was contempt. He let out a cold laugh. But this isn’t over yet.

 That evening at Helen’s house, Mrs. Sophia set a cup of hot tea in front of her daughter. Are you sure you want to come home? You can still stay at the hospital a little longer for observation. Helen shook her head. No, Mom. I want to be home. I don’t want to be seen as a patient forever.

 Clare sat down beside Helen, her eyes full of concern. Helen, I’m really worried about you. I know you’re strong, but you don’t have to face everything on your own. Helen smiled softly. I know, but you know me. I can’t keep running forever. Clare squeezed Helen’s hand tightly. Then I’ll be by your side. Mrs.

 Sophia looked at the two young women, pride swelling in her heart. Her daughter had endured so much, but now she was slowly standing up again. The next day, Helen stood in front of the mirror staring at herself. She saw a woman who had been hurt, but she also saw someone growing stronger. She placed a hand on her belly. “Little one.

 I don’t know if I can love you, but I’ll try.” Her voice trembled, but in her eyes, a new light was beginning to shine. Helen sat on her hospital bed, her gaze distant as she looked out the window. She had been discharged a while ago, but today she had come back to see someone. Alexander walked in, holding a folder.

 He looked at Helen and smiled gently. “Helen, how are you feeling?” She nodded. “Better than before. Do you have my prenatal test results?” Alexander sat down in the chair and opened the folder. You and the baby are both healthy. We didn’t find any complications. Helen let out a quiet sigh of relief. I’ve been so worried.

 I was afraid the baby would have problems because of how it was conceived. Alexander looked at her, his eyes soft but serious. Helen, you don’t need to be afraid. This baby isn’t a shadow of the past. It’s an innocent life. Helen stayed silent for a moment, then smiled faintly. You always know exactly what I need to hear.

 Alexander smiled softly because I believe in you. I believe you’ll be an amazing mother. She looked at him, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. Thank you, Alexander. I’ll try. Inside the dark prison cell, Richard sat on his bunk, his eyes empty. Since the day he was incarcerated, he was no longer the terrifying figure people had once known.

Now he was just another despised inmate, watched closely, threatened constantly by those around him. One evening, as he hunched over his prison meal, a voice sounded behind him. “You filthy doctor!” Richard froze. He knew that voice. Raymond, the notorious criminal in the prison, sat down across from him, his eyes sharp as knives.

 You thought you could come in here and live in peace. Raymond sneered. We hate people like you the most. Richard swallowed hard, his hand tightening around the plastic spoon. What do you want? Raymond laughed. Justice. Our kind of justice. Before Richard could react, two other inmates rushed at him, pinning him down. No, no.

His screams echoed through the cell block, but no one paid attention. Richard had once been the predator. Now he was just prey. In the weeks that followed, Helen gradually returned to her normal life. She no longer avoided the curious staires from people around her. She learned to stand tall, stepping out into the world with a different mindset. One day, while walking in the park, she unexpectedly ran into Clare.

“Helen, you’re out and about.” Clare exclaimed happily. Helen smiled softly. “Yeah, I can’t keep locking myself away in my room.” Clare threw her arms around her friend. “I’m so proud of you, Helen.” Helen smiled. “Thank you, Clare. If it weren’t for all of you, I might not have made it.

” They sat on a park bench, chatting like they used to in the old days. But this time, Helen was no longer the fragile girl she once was. She was stronger now. She was ready for a new beginning. One day, during a prenatal checkup, Helen ran into Alexander in the hospital courtyard. Helen, you’re here by yourself. She nodded, smiling. I can manage on my own now. I’m not weak anymore. Alexander chuckled. I never thought you were weak.

I just wanted to make sure you’re okay. Helen looked at him, gratitude shining in her eyes. You’ve been by my side through everything. Thank you, Alexander. He shook his head. I just did what I needed to do. She took a deep breath. So, would you like to have coffee with me? Alexander was momentarily stunned, then laughed.

 I don’t think I can say no. They walked together under the warm afternoon sunlight. Helen knew the road ahead was still long, but she wasn’t afraid anymore. She was ready to live, and more importantly, she was ready to love her child. Helen’s story is a testament to the power of resilience and justice.

 Despite the deep wounds she suffered, she refused to let the past define her life. The most important message is this. The truth will always prevail, and those who commit crimes will be held accountable. At the same time, her story highlights how love and support from family and friends can help someone overcome profound pain.