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CHAPTER 19 - Through Ash and Fire

Author: Lila Williams
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-13 21:00:12

I woke to the taste of copper and smoke.

My ears rang with a high-pitched whine that drowned out everything else. Concrete pressed against my face. Dust filled my lungs with every ragged breath.

The baby. Where was my baby?

I tried to move. Pain exploded through my left side—ribs broken, maybe worse. My vision swam with dark spots.

"Damien?" My voice came out as a whisper. "Damien!"

No answer. Just the crackle of flames and the groan of unstable structure above me.

I forced my head up. The operating room no longer existed. Where walls had stood, there was now open air and rubble. Half the building had collapsed. The other half burned.

Bodies everywhere. Some moving. Most not.

Ten feet away, partially buried under debris, I saw the doctor. Her eyes stared at nothing. Blood pooled beneath her head.

"No no no." I dragged myself forward, ignoring the agony. "My baby. Where is my baby?"

A hand closed around my ankle.

I screamed, kicked. The hand held firm.

"Flora. Stop. It is me."

Damien.
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