Fated Tragedy
A wave of dizziness washed over me, and I felt myself slipping away from reality, consumed by the grip of my anxiety.
As we descended to the depths of the hospital, the elevator doors creaked open, revealing a room that felt heavy with sorrow. In the center stood a metal bed, a stark white sheet draped over a still form. Beside the body, two doctors and Zebasthian’s pediatrician lingered, their faces etched with the weight of despair, as if they had just emerged from a nightmare.
On the other side stood Alpha Alek Blue.