They said we needed to get in the car with us.

They zip tied my arms and zip tied my legs, duct tape my hair.

There's no words.

I'm sitting there just hysterical.

It's terrifying.

She thought he was Mr. Wright, a confident handsome surgeon,

till the good doctor seemed to turn sinister.

He had put his hands over my face and said,

go ahead and try and leave.

I didn't know where else to go.

I mean, she just broke down.

She looked afraid.

Tots, threats, then something deadly.

They said that he hired somebody to get rid of me.

A doctor plotting a murder?

He's giving you a way to kill someone.

Very detailed, precise instructions.

Investigators would launch a plot of their own

and unravel not one murder scheme, but two.

So now you have a man and a woman who both want their ex's dad.

Is that beyond bizarre?

Shotgun.

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