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He said again and smiled mischievously. "But first it is Dan that's obstructing us. Once he's gone, you and I will be happy again..." He thought and clenched his fists. **** Doc Anderson looked around and opened the door carefully to Dan's room. His costs was clear, no one was in the room. He moved closer to the unconscious Dan and smiled. "He didn't shoot you well because if he did, you would have been dead... so just wait, let me give you this relaxing injection that will make your brain dead and afterwards you will die..." He said with a smirk.

"Suicide. Single gunshot to the head. Hotel room at the Veritas. My people found him twenty minutes ago. He was already cold." “At least he was thorough. And saved me the trouble of testifying.” "He left a note." "What kind of note?" "A confession. Handwritten, notarized yesterday." He spoke in short bursts, each word precise and hard. "Insurance fraud, patient murders, conspiracy to commit murder." "And a partner. Dr. Richard Chen.” My hands went numb. "Who?" "Dr. Richard Chen. Chief of Internal Medicine at Boston Memorial. Your old colleague." Dr. Chen. My mentor. The man who'd recommended me for residency, who'd praised my work.

After all, she did look like she was alright. The room was quiet for a while, except for the sounds of herbs being ground and a low hum of machines the Doctor was using. Freya had introduced him when I walked in but I had been too distracted by her to register his name. I only caught that he was from a different pack that had broken off. "So, you learned from him?" I pointed across the room at the doctor staring intensely at a clear mixture in a small bottle as though trying to see the elements that it was made up of.

Well, if I thought the pictures that were in that magazine were something to behold, this Doctor has some weird idea of what he believes is art on the walls. Jenna gently squeezes my hand as she sees the fear of hell creep into my eyes, "Baby, it is going to be fine. You will get used to it after all the books you are going to read." "Me? Read? The only thing I am reading is the morning paper." And I should not have said that; she bursts out in tears while the Doctor only looks at us laughing. He shakes his head and shows for us to sit down.

he bellowed. “Take off your cloak,” Phillipe announced to the room. The Doctor, a bushy eyebrowed man with eyes like an owl stood in a suit similar to Phillipe’s. Where had he been fished out at this time of night? I had never seen a doctor in the castle before? My black cloak fell in a heap. “Doctor?” Beta Patrick asked, and I recoiled in disgust as the doctor leaned in close to my throat and inhaled deeply. I hissed in suprise,“What are you doing!”

With a gentle touch, she carefully positioned her in his room, where she would now rest her head each night. "Your Majesty, you probably already know the answer to that question. The two of you share a deep connection," elucidated the royal physician, "and upon the union of His Majesty and the Queen, all of her afflictions and maladies shall be remedied." For generations, the Doctor has faithfully served the royal family, beginning with the King's father. However, there is a secret that few are aware of: the Doctor is a vampire. Despite his supernatural nature, he has proven to be a valuable asset to the monarchy, using his centuries of experience to provide unparalleled medical care and gui

Their figure creaked as a skeletal hand reached out from beneath their black ooze dropping a bottle filled with golden liquid that glowed," the choice is yours little wolf. You only have four hours before it isn't." I shakily reached out a hand, picking up the glass bottle. My heart was pounding so fast it felt like it would explode out of my chest. Killing myself wasn't something I'd once contemplated. No matter how bleak the situation became I'd never been brought here. Was it really suicide if I knew I would come back from it? The figure’s shape started to turn to goo and I looked up," will I feel it?" "No," Novu's voice was more distant this time. "You will fall asleep and when you've wo

The Russian hulk entered the room, and he nodded at me respectfully and, as usual, Jackson’s eyes widened when he saw him up and close. “Sergey, would you please tell Doctor Jackson here who was the monster that pummeled me yesterday?” I asked absently as I began to sip my coffee, enjoying its bitter taste and feeling it lightening up my nerves. Just what I needed. “No animal sir, it was Miss Brown who fucked you up like that.” Sergey said firmly, and I threw my head back and chuckled loudly, shaking and feeling tears fall from my eyes because Jackson spat his food and stared at me in horror