Book 2 -14-

[Strange Happening]

SEBASTIAN

Atticus’ paws skidded to a halt outside the hospital. A petite nurse with short wavy locs, dressed in scrub shorts and a shirt, hurried over to me with a change of clothes in her hand. She must be the nurse Dr. Howard sent.

As I approached, she descended the stairs and placed the clothes in my mouth with a kind smile. I nodded and dashed off to find some privacy to change. The shorts were a little short for my liking, showing off my muscled thighs, as the shirt was too tight. Who was I to complain, though?

I kept tugging on the shirt to make it cover more than my belly button. After the third time and the hem rolled up again, I just ignored the stupid thing and made my way toward the front desk.

The pack hospital was like your typical general hospital, just short of a few departments more suitable for humans. We still have departments for urgent care, maternity ward, children's ward, and much more. When my ancestors built this place—according to my f