General Vance: Nurse! Get back into this room with the emergency oxygen right now!
Clara: I already paged the private physician from the hallway phone.
Julian: See? This drama is pushing her further over the edge.
General Vance: You generated this drama by covering up for the monster who did this!
Julian: I am covering for nobody! Why do you always blame me first?
General Vance: Because your bank accounts were recently flushed with untraceable cash.
A close-up of the blonde woman lying against the crisp white pillow captured her wide, fear-filled eyes and the visible bruises marring her delicate face as she moved her lips in silent agony[cite: 1].
Elena: Don't let him near me... please make him step away from the bed[cite: 1].
General Vance: Who, sweetheart? Are you talking about Julian standing at the door?
Elena: He watched... he stood right there and watched it happen[cite: 1].
General Vance: Julian... is that true? You stood by while she was attacked?
Julian: She is hallucinating from the painkillers the doctor prescribed her!
General Vance: Don't you dare lie to a commanding officer in my own home!
The suffocating atmosphere grew heavy with impending doom as the mask of family loyalty finally shattered beyond repair.