Isaac Blood Clot Novels & Stories

Ford. “No, young man. You have a few tears and busies on your back, the cut to your neck is pretty mild, and you were a bit dehydrated. But we have taken care of all of that. You just need to take it easy,” The doctor flashed his adoring smile at his patient. Isaac was happy that he could go home and that he was okay, but his flight was tomorrow and his dad had demanded to see him before then. That meant that he and his father would be in the same room tonight.

"I can see from your records that it's been suggested to you the last time." "Last time?" Jag spoke up, frowning. "You mean this happened before?" "Not the bleeding eyes, no." Camille blushed, and dipped her head. "The other thing is that your white blood cell count was high suggesting an infection." The Medic interjected before Jag could pry further. "How have you been health-wise?" "Fine." Camille shrugged. "Aside from the headaches, nose bleeds and eye problems, I've been okay." "And are you aware that your Isis gene has been activated?"

“It was easy to request blood from the Confederacion Head Quarter. Since I have medical experience, everything went smoothly.” Isis let out a slow breath and looked down at his brother. Caius lay unconscious on the bed, pale and still. Isis sat beside him, leaning against the headboard, gently combing Caius’ hair with his fingers. His face remained blank as he stared up at the ceiling. After several quiet seconds, Isis spoke. “I wonder why he is here.” Ajax straightened. “My source said he got injured after stealing something from a Triad sub-Head Quarter here in the country.”