She Rose from the Ashes
The on-duty doctor rushed in, and after a frantic round of resuscitation, my vitals finally began to steady.
"Ms. Reign," the doctor said gravely, "Ms. Campbell's emotional fluctuations are too severe. She must remain calm, otherwise…" He left his words hanging, only shaking his head.
Otherwise what—I already knew. Otherwise, I would die, just like Wynter said—I would quietly wait for death to take me.
But suddenly, I didn't want to die anymore.
"Chloe, don't be afraid. I'll go find Prof. Stenson. He'll know what to do," Angela said, her eyes red with worry.