Ava
"Why do you speak as if you were aliens?" I asked, scowling, putting the glass on the table.
The woman sighed and then laid a hand on my shoulder, and when she opened her mouth to speak, the bell rang. I jumped, scared, and looked like I was the only one.
"It’s the doctor," Austin said, "I don’t have time to stay here, I go back to the packhouse, and I take care of everything else," he said, and then I go to the door and "Doc," he said, and then he went out.
The doctor returned to the house "The good mood suits our Beta," he said, and I frowned "If you want, you can give me a room," he commented, giggling.
"We’re sorry to keep you coming here, Edward, but Austin just told us about the city," said the woman beside me.
"Yes, he contacted me earlier. I have everything for the test," he said, placing his bag on the table.
He started pulling out bottles, and I bleached, "Do you want to draw blood?" I said with a thread of my voice.
"Just a drop Ava," said the doctor, pulling out a syri
