Mass General Danvers Blood Lab Novels & Stories

"Of course. We allocated forty percent to the Oakhaven youth programs and sixty percent to the local health clinics—" My voice died in my throat. The oxygen in the room seemed to turn to lead. There, sitting on the corner of his desk, was a glossy black business card. It was positioned so perfectly, so precisely at the edge of the blotter, that it felt like a deliberate insult. **Aris Diagnostics: Forensic & Genetic Sequencing.** Below it, a handwritten note in Silas’s sharp, aggressive script: *Priority Blood Sample - 24hr turnaround.*

ARIA Honestly, I'm really scared, my body's gonna be so weak after this, I can't believe I still have to give him my blood after the pain he had caused me. I pull away from the glass and handed it to Anna, I refused to give Maxine cause I know Ocean and her don't get along too well, who knows what would happen if I had given her. But at the end, it was both of them that are taking it to him because Maxine said she really wanted to see the clown face. Her words not mine. "While you're at it, can you get some clothes I could use for the week?" I asked. They both shared a look before nodding. I sigh and frown. I'm not sure I'll be able to survive it with this dizziness I'm feeling.