Reborn to Break Her Cure
The disembodied voice announced, "11th Floor, Donation Department."
The scream for help died in my throat as the doors slid away to reveal the trio standing outside. "Where do you think you're going, Dr. Greenwood?"
They were all breathing hard, but I felt as if my very soul had frozen with fear.
"God, you can run. Good thing we caught up to you, Dr. Greenwood."
"Stop messing around, Cynthia. Donation isn't a game. I can't let you kill yourself!"
"What's wrong with your legs, Dr. Greenwood?" Yvonne asked gently, though there was nothing gentle in her eyes. "Maybe we should take you back and comfort you."
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