Blood Sample Calamity Novels & Stories

"My grounds are substantial!" I said with absolute certainty. "There were major flaws in the sample collection process." I raised my injured left hand for emphasis, speaking quickly but clearly. "First, when they collected the baby's sample, the scene was chaotic. Multiple people were watching, some even taking photos and videos. Could the sample have been contaminated or switched? Who can guarantee it wasn't? "Second, and most importantly, during my blood draw, Lynn made aggressive physical contact with me!"

The liquid seemed to pulse faintly, almost alive. A sharp knock shattered the quiet. "Your Highness." Lumina looked up. Lasia stood in the doorway, rigid and waiting. Lumina waved her in with a heavy gesture and closed her eyes, rubbing her temples as a dull headache throbbed behind them. "Your Highness, we are short on Serenity's blood." Lumina's eyes snapped open, heart jolting. "What? We drew nearly three hundred and fifty cc." "True. But the latest test consumed over two hundred cc just to stabilize one sample. We need more if we want results without lethal side effects."

It was tens of thousands of miles away from the Moonstone Pack. The lengthy journey took us three days before we arrived outside an estate. “Welcome home,” Laurent said. He led me into the estate, and the staff lavished me with royal treatment. My phone rang. “Am I talking to a Jennie Bate?” An unfamiliar female voice came on the phone. “Yes, I am she. And you are?” “I’m calling from the Moonstone Pack’s infirmary. Joey Clad was involved in a crash and is clinging to his life. You’re listed in his emergency contact—”

How could he figure it out? Gerald smiled lightly. “Since Mr. Samuel is helping, I don’t have to worry.” On the other side, Bryan asked anxiously, “Mr. Samuel, Reina’s health has always been poor. Now that she has a miscarriage, I’m afraid that she will suffer from side effects. Please help…” “Bryan, are you sure Reina had a miscarriage?” Samuel interrupted him. Bryan was baffled. “Of course. If it wasn’t a miscarriage, how could she have lost so much blood? And she said she’d had a miscarriage herself.”

Dr Holt explained. “Would you say that the one wrapped around the other three is what’s kept her from shifting this whole time?” Ivy asked, impressing Dr Holt. “That’s exactly what I thought Ivy. If it’s ok with you Calypso, I’d like take one more sample of your blood. I’d like to try out something,” Dr Holt requested. Calypso was still flabbergasted at the new information. “Uh sure,” she agreed absentmindedly. Cain comforted her once more as Dr Holt drew her blood.

"The last nutrient induced blood sample batch got destroyed, I placed them in the perforated tube tray but I met them broken in the sink. Other than us, no one was here. Whatever it is, it is in the sewer now. The snake. Lost in thought, with no sense of when to begin again. "We have to clean up," Kay stood up and left. His shoulder shrugged back in defeat. "I failed" he murmured. "I will send the blood samples in the sink to a Forensic" Forester offered. "I doubt if you find anything" Restless as a fly on hot pavement, Marty aimed straight for the Hospital. He had seen Laila's message this morning after charging some power into it. He needed to be sure, he hopes it was one of her pranks to

Coupled with her tailbone injury, she couldn’t even cry. Right then, Lucy burst in, bubbling with excitement. "Samuel, Kingston University said yes to me joining the Rare Disease Research Institute!” "It's for that project on the Ferguson family's genetic disease! I've got an interview tonight. Will you help me pick out an outfit?" Seeing the blood beneath Tania, Samuel finally got scared. He pointed at the stain, his voice shaking, "Lulu, call an ambulance!" Lucy just glanced at it, made a face, and rolled her eyes. "It's just her period. Why call an ambulance? She can get up and clean herself.”

she replied. They went to the lab, and she drew some blood from Amelia’s arm. After playing with the blood sample for a few minutes, she narrowed her eyes and said, “Your blood group is AB and not O. I guess they must have made a mistake during testing when you were little. Good thing I tested you again, else it would have been disastrous.” Theresa said to her.

Lia let out a rough breath. Samuel, on the other hand, continued to pierce them with his dominant gaze. The kind of look that they can never defy. "Kamilla has a strange genomic DNA" Abby hastily explained, but this only added to Samuel's uncertainty. "There is a peculiar component in her blood that we cannot attribute to the administration of the antidote when we compared it to the rodents in the lab" Lia tries to simplify the situation but Samuel still looked confused. "Kamilla is more than who we believe she is." Abby made a casual announcement, seeing his continued bafflement. ****TBC****

Do you know her blood type? Wendy stood frozen, not reacting. ‘Wendy, I’m talking to you. Did you hear what I’ve said?’ Ramiro raised his voice, perplexed by her unusual behaviour. Wendy’s face turned pale. ‘She can’t get a transfusion.’ Jamison stopped, shocked. ‘Wendy, our blood bank has sufficient blood. Why won’t she be able to get a transfusion?’ Wendy, tearful, explained, ‘Callie’s blood type is Rh-null. We don’t have that in the blood bank.’