But his hands were trembling.
From that day on, I began to feel afraid.
For several weeks, I had been waking up feeling weak and dizzy. Sometimes I slept so deeply that I didn’t even hear my alarm clock.
One night, I woke up and noticed Daniel standing beside our bed.
He was holding his phone.
He was whispering to someone.
“Yes, I’m still doing it. But we’re running out of time. If this continues, we could lose her.”
Terrified, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
The next evening, I decided not to drink what he prepared.
When Daniel turned away, I poured the contents of my cup into a small container.
The following morning, after he left for work, I took the sample to a private laboratory.
Two days later, I received a phone call.
“Mrs. Margaret, the doctor needs to see you immediately.”
When I entered his office, the doctor was studying the results.
Then his face suddenly turned pale.
He stood up, closed the door, and asked:
“MA’AM, DOES YOUR HUSBAND KNOW YOU’RE HERE?”
“No,” I whispered.
“Please, tell me. Is he trying to kill me?”
The doctor stared at me silently.
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“Your drink contains a substance that can cause significant drowsiness and weakness. But what’s especially unusual is that the sample contains other compounds as well. We need to determine where they came from.”
My knees nearly gave way.
“So my husband is poisoning me?”
“I can’t make that conclusion. But until we understand what’s happening, don’t drink any more of it.”
I returned home terrified.
And that evening, I witnessed something even more frightening.
The door to Daniel’s office was slightly open.
I heard his voice from inside.
“I can’t wait any longer. Tomorrow, we have to put an end to this.”
