Trace Drop Of Blood Through Heart Novels & Stories

Sizzzzzz. The drone drove the copper wire straight into the petrified heart valve. The needle didn't just pierce; it bored. My quartz heart gave a sudden, violent lurch, the gold static spiking so hard it blinded my internal retinas. I felt the 14-B virus shriek as the copper suture established the first manual ground.

A trail of blood, leading to the window. My heart failed for a second. What happened here? Did something terrible happen in my room?

“Observation? What… what’s wrong with her? Please, tell me.” He took a careful breath, choosing his words. “Your mother has what we call a hole in the heart. Medically, it’s a defect in the structure of the heart that’s affecting her blood flow.” I blinked rapidly, trying to absorb what he said. “A hole? How… how serious is it?” My voice was barely a whisper. “It can be serious, depending on the size and location,” the doctor explained. “In some cases, it can lead to reduced oxygen in the blood, fatigue, shortness of breath, or even sudden collapse, which is likely what happened today.”

"Please, no." "The marrow," I inform him, "Is rich in nerve endings. It’s where the body makes blood. Drilling into it causes a systemic shock that usually makes the heart stop. But I have adrenaline on the table. I can bring you back." I place the bit back into the hole. "Don't!" he screams. "Don't, fuck you, don't!" I pull the trigger and lean my weight into it. I drive the bit through the shattered opening in the cortex and punch into the core of the bone.

"Uhm, yes, doctor. The shattered glass hit the Firstlady while trying to protect baby Kai" "Her heart could be drowning now. A huge possibility that tiny shreds of glass reached her heart from her wound. With her wound, several veins were opened and it's an easy path for the shreds to travel" She promptly explained but they all remained unmoving. "It's impossible, we have carefully scanned her" the doctor argued. "Tiny shreds once inside the veins and mixed with blood are no longer recognizable by scans" She seriously contended. "Listen" She gestures for everyone to keep quiet and listen to the heart monitor.

After seven minutes I made it to the stream and begin looking around. After a while I finally found an area that shows signs of someone being there. There was a small trace of blood on the ground. My body tenses knowing she’s hurt as I look around for more clues. I found a set of foot prints that lead back into the woods. I follow them but they turned around leading back towards the stream. She must have taken off the tracer and attached it to something. Then perhaps tossed it into the stream causing it to float down stream. That’s my guess anyway. As long as the tracer is locked around an object it will activate no matter if it’s living or not.

Blaze, gripped by impatience, groaned, "You talk too much. Just do it, Goddammit!" Responding to the exigency, Dexter elongated his fangs with a swift motion, ready to drink from Blaze's neck, but Blaze intervened, "Do you have to feed from my neck? Use my wrist instead." Dexter scoffed, "For someone who is at the brink of death, you are pretty audacious. The internal jugular veins, vital conduits for blood, run discreetly on both sides of the neck. They mirror the path of the carotid arteries, offering a direct route to the heart. If I release the serum into these veins, it would swiftly reach the heart and circulate throughout the body, expediting its effects.

“Not enough red, need more red.” “There is nothing red,” one of the doctors say. “The top of the red is best. Need 12 beats,” Zachary smiles at Terry. “Blood, you need blood?” Terry asks. “Twelve beats,” Zachary holds out a silver knife and his own hand. “You need 12 drops of blood?” Hank asks. “Beat, boom, boom, boom, boom,” Zachary tells them. “Heartbeats, he needs 12 heart beats of his own blood,” Terry tells them.

It was too sudden. Grace's mind went blank, and she leaned against the wall for support, forcing herself to calm down. "Never mind what the reason is. Let's go to the hospital right now!" She ran out and immediately drove off after the ambulance. She didn't see a pair of old eyes behind her, watching her rush off. "The patient had a sudden heart attack and doesn't have enough blood. We need a blood transfusion, and we need an Rh-negative blood type!"

~DAHLIA~ I let out a sigh as I slumped back on the couch. Chloe had called me earlier with panic in her voice as she told me Damian's heart rate dropped but the doctor did all they could and now his heart was beating at a regular pace but the doctor told us they wouldn't be able to do anything if his heart rate dropped again. “We have found the safe where the stash of blood is in but we need a code and I can't seem to figure out what it is" I murmured into the phone and Chloe sighed.