The nurses swiftly transferred Natalia onto the hospital cot from the ambulance, rushing her to the emergency room. Her lifeless body lay on the bed, blood oozing from her head and dripping onto the floor of the hospital."We need to operate on her immediately!" the doctor urgently declared. The nurses swiftly gathered the necessary surgical tools and prepared the operating room.Pi pi pi, the continuous beeping of the vital signs monitor echoed in the room. The doctor's face tensed with concern. "We are losing her," he stated grimly, reaching for the defibrillator paddles. With a sense of urgency, he delivered a shock to her chest, the electrical jolt coursing through her lifeless body in a desperate attempt to revive her."She's losing a lot of blood," the doctor exclaimed. "Quick, administer another blood transfusion," he instructed, and the medical team swiftly carried out his orders."Looks like she's giving up on life, her heart rate is dropping. Everything is going down!" one n
"Medical Conference Highlights:"I haven’t seen anything like this in my 10 years of being a doctor. This is out of the world, totally unbelievable. During her operation, I saw signs I hadn't seen before. She was dead; I could confirm at 2:45. After I declared her dead, she came back to reality after 10 minutes. I haven’t seen anything like this," the doctor emphasized. "Whatever it was that brought her back must be strong," the nurse added.""Even though she has slipped back into a coma, this is still unbelievable," she remarked. Perplexed by the unexpected change of events, the medical team was forced to confront the fundamental enigma underlying Natalie's situation. Her path through life and death had taken an unexpected detour, leaving everyone in awe and bewilderment. We need to communicate with her relatives so that they prepare for whatever happens in the future.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Days, weeks
In the bustling market, a man with distinctive dreadlocks swiftly emerged and, with calculated precision, covered Brindle's mouth to stifle any outcry. He deftly guided her away from the public eye to a secluded spot. Brindle attempted to wriggle free, emitting muffled protests. Upon release, she shot Marko an irate glance. "What are you doing here?" she demanded. Brindle scanned their surroundings discreetly, ensuring no prying eyes witnessed their encounter. Urgently, she ushered him into a nearby storage room within the supermarket. "What are you doing here?" Brindle asked him again. "I've been trying to reach out to you for some months now, but you've refused to pick up my calls or reply to my messages," he said. "I have been busy," Brindle replied. "Well, well, well," he said, moving around the room and touching Brindle's shoulder. "You should have still waited for me to call you. You can't let anyone see you around me, especially Richard," she said in anger. "Thank God I ask
"I want to take full charge of her. I know I have been assigned to her, but I’m requesting that no other doctor work on her except me. I know what to do, how to help her fight," he said. "What? Doctor Liam, isn't what you're asking too much? Besides, it's risky. The procedure you're talking about has a mere 5% chance of her survival. Taking her away from the hospital is dangerous due to her critical condition. This is not just a coma; it's beyond that." "Trust me on this, Chief Doctor. I know what I’m talking about. My mom also slept in a similar coma to hers. I can help her, bring her back to life, or else she may die," he said, looking at the Chief Doctor, waiting for him to believe what he said or to give him the go-ahead. "Hmm, I have heard you, Doctor Liam, but do you understand this procedure is risky and she can even die when we do another transfer? He looked up to Doctor Liam who had his face buried below……………… Hmmm, if you say so, I will have to speak with her relatives and
"One, two, three, move! Position her well," one nurse said, fixing and plugging the tubes into the troll bed for the transfer. Richard stood outside the room where the noise was coming from, trying to see who it was when they pushed the troll bed out of the room in front of him. "Who is that?" he asked when they passed in front of him. He couldn't see who it was on the bed they were pushing out, due to the number of nurses around it, some holding the tubes connected to her and others pushing the bed. One nurse immediately left the bed they was pushing to respond to him. "Oh, sir, she’s a patient who has been in a coma for months now due to some accident she had. Can I see her?" he asked. "Sure," the nurse said and signaled them to wait. "Ko ko ko," his shoes echoed through the room, each step bringing him closer to where they stopped. As he was about to get closer, someone rushed in and called his name, making him turn to see who it was. "Sir, we need to go. Your other board mee
There’s nothing like this that I have ever seen, Doctor Maxwell gazed in disbelief at Liam, who played the harmonica, and then turned his attention to Natalie lying still. He marveled at the medical mystery before him, touching his head in amazement, a small smile forming on his face.Liam spoke confidently, "If I continue with this, there will be a 70% chance of her waking up in the next two weeks."….………………………………………………………………………………………"Marko, what are you doing here?" Brindle questioned as she pulled him in upon seeing him entering her bedroom through the balcony. She quickly checked the surroundings to ensure no one had witnessed his entrance, closing and locking the balcony window. Hurrying to secure the main door, she confronted him again."What are you doing here, Marko?" she asked, a mixture of frustration and stress evident in her expression. What if someone saw you, we have cameras and security all over this house…."I miss you, my love," Marko replied, holding her head, squish
Her face suddenly lit up, and she clapped her hands, causing Marko, who was still on the bed, to be startled. He looked at her with a questioning expression. "Woah," she exclaimed, standing up and raising her hands in the air. "We've won a lottery, babe," she declared. Marko struggled to get on his legs, visibly confused. "Which lottery are you talking about?" he asked. "Check, check, check!" she pointed excitedly at the TV. Marko examined the screen and remarked, "Yes, I'm checking, but I'm not seeing anything. Just rich people displaying their worth," he said, shaking his head in confusion. "Uh-huh," Brindle exclaimed with her eyes wide open. Overwhelmed with excitement, she jumped up. "The person you're seeing over there is my ex," she revealed. Marko, still perplexed, asked, "And what does that have to do with us?" "Everything, Marko. Our lives can literally change," she explained, a sense of anticipation in her voice. She pulled him onto the bed, quickly joining him and cle
"You can't do this to me, Brindle. You can't let them take me away. Please," he pleaded, kneeling in front of her and holding onto her legs, begging to be spared. "I want to be by your side," he added. She took herself away from his touch. "Don't make this any harder than it is," she urged. "Take him away," she instructed, turning away. Marko tried to fight them back, throwing a few blows. One of them retaliated, hitting his head so hard that he collapsed. "Hey, tswww," she pushed them away. "I only told you to take him away, not to fight with him." She bent down to him on the floor, kissed his lips, and said, "I'm sorry, Marko. This is the only way." She stood up immediately, leaving him sleeping on the floor. Take control she said and walked out……………. "Now that I have you out of my way, I can finally feel at peace since Natalie is not even a threat, poor thing," Brindle muttered to herself. "She couldn't stand the disgrace and decided to run away from reality. Anyway, you're in
He stood at the grave's edge, his eyes fixed on the name etched into the stone...In loving memory of Brindle Gonzalez. Born 28th July 1994 to 2023...He bent slightly, still feeling the ache from the shot he'd taken days ago. In his hands, he loosely grasped a bouquet, their petals beginning to wilt like his own memories...As he gazed at the grave, a memory began to surface...As they hit the ground, Marko's arm wrapped tightly around her. He held her close, feeling her warm blood seep into his clothes, mixing with his own. Brindle's eyes, cloudy with pain, locked onto Marko's teary gaze.I... I... am sorry," he whispered. "I am sorry," he said as he gently touched her face.Brindle slowly shook her head. "No... no," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I am sorry for... for us not living our dream. Please... forgive me," she said weakly.Marko's tears dropped down as he looked at her, his heart breaking."Thank you for being the one who actually cared for me," she said, her voi
“How did you know I was here? I heard you’ve escaped from the cell,” Brindle said, aggressively pulling herself away from his touch. Marko stepped forward, but Brindle quickly backed away. “Don’t even try to make any move on me. You know just one call, and you’ll be back in the cell,” Brindle warned, pulling her phone from her pocket. “You need to stop this. You’ve done enough. Hurting more people won’t bring you peace or the dream you’re chasing after,” Marko pleaded. “What makes you think you can stop me, huh?” Brindle shouted, looking up at him with anger in her eyes. “I’m not trying to stop you, Brindle. I’m trying to save you from all this madness you’ve gotten yourself into. This path you’re on… It’s destroying you. Can’t you see that?” Marko said, his voice filled with concern. Brindle slammed her fists on the table, rattling the items on it. “You think I need saving?” she snarled. “You think I need you to tell me what to do? Hell no!” Her voice rose as she shouted. “You ha
"When is the groom going to show up? The sun is going down, and he still hasn't arrived," the priest said as he approached Grandma Leta, who was already stressed about Liam not showing up."He's going to be here soon. There must be traffic on the way," Grandma Leta replied with a shaky voice, her eyes scanning the surroundings anxiously.Just then, Aditi ran to her. "I still haven't gotten hold of him. His phone isn't going through," Aditi said with worry on her face."Oh my. What is going on?" Grandma Leta said, her voice trembling as she looked around helplessly.The guests began murmuring among themselves as the wedding was supposed to start at 2, and it was almost 4.….…………………………Natalie sat nervously in her room, her hands shaking as she stared at her phone.Both Rose and Alliah walked in, and she stood up to meet them. "Is he in?" she asked."No," Miss Rose said and paused, staring at Natalie. "He's still not here yet," she added, trying to keep her voice calm.Natalie's breath c
Two days earlier"Richard? What are you doing here?" Natalie was startled and stepped back as she saw him coming from the dark."Natalie, please. Don't go through with this. Don't get married," he said as he rushed to her, pleading."Richard, we've been through this. It's over between us. You were the one who ended everything, remember?" Natalie said as she looked away."You don't understand. There's so much you don't know. I never stopped loving you, even after you left. I can't just stand by and watch you marry someone else, please don’t do this to me""Let me know when you are done," Natalie said, her voice steady as she pulled back."I just...wish things could have been different. I was trapped by her...you know I owe her my life for saving me years ago, and I couldn't...""This has nothing to do with me, Mr. Wood," Natalie said as she cut him off.Richard fell to his knees as he held Natalie. "Please, Nate...please. You can't marry him. Don't do this to me, you're going to break
As Brindle walked into the hall, the TV mounted on the wall was playing a news segment, and the voice of the host caught her attention, causing her to stop in her tracks.In a dramatic turn of events, famous actress Natalie, who is popularly known for her role in Until I Die, was saved from the clutches of the notorious business tycoon and dark movie founder Mr. Whimper at his 25B residence after she was reported kidnapped. She is now safe and in good hands, the host announced.Brindle's eyes narrowed as she listened, her fingers gripping the arms of the chair nearby. Her heart pounded in her chest. Her eyes were glued to the screen as another host cheerfully chimed in. "And we have just learned that her wedding is soon.""Wow, another wedding. What a happy ending for her," the first host said."I know, right? She deserves all the happiness. I hope I get invited," the second host replied."Haha, me too," the first host said.A strangled cry escaped Brindle's lips as she took a step clo
"Haha, he's such a great guy, and I know he's going to make me the happiest girl on earth," Miss Rose said with a giggle as she shuffled on the sofa next to Natalie, sipping her beer.Natalie nodded with a smile, taking a slow sip of her beer before turning to Rose. "When are you going to give love a try, Miss Rose?"Rose sighed heavily and leaned back on the sofa. "I guess I'm just too beautiful. They all probably think I'm too good for them," she said dramatically, shoving a handful of potato chips into her mouth.Natalie chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "I see," she said, looking at Rose out of the corner of her eye. "So your beauty is a curse, huh?"Rose nodded, trying to look serious despite the crumbs around her mouth. "Absolutely. It's a burden I must bear," she said, striking a mock-heroic pose.Natalie burst out laughing. "Well, maybe you need to find someone who appreciates your beauty and your love for potato chips!"Rose giggled, almost choking on her chips. "Ye
Natalie went to her knees. As she trembled with fear, her body shook uncontrollably. Liam quickly rushed to her side, knelt beside her, and wrapped his arms around her in a protective embrace. "You're safe now," he murmured, his voice filled with concern.Richard stood beside them, his eyes still fixed on the sky where the jet had disappeared. He clenched his fists, frustration, and anger evident on his face. He then turned and walked briskly towards the police."Make sure you find him," he said."We will make sure to trace him now. It's going to be difficult, but we will do everything we can," Officer So said while the other police officers secured the area, ensuring no further threats remained."I will keep a follow-up on this matter, I know Whimper," Richard said as he fixed his gaze back on the sky."We will keep a close watch and coordinate with international authorities. He won't get far," the officer assured.….……………………………………….Dressed in prison garb, he runs breathlessly throug
Sitting at a small metal table in the psychiatric hospital's dining room, Brindle poked at the unappetizing breakfast on her tray. The room was filled with the murmur of other patients, some lost in their own worlds, others engaging in muted conversations of nothingness.A group of three women, notorious for causing trouble, approached Brindle's table. One of them, a tall woman with unkempt hair, sneered down at her."Look at the little princess," she taunted, nudging Brindle's tray so the milk spilled over. "Too good for hospital food, huh?"Brindle stared at her face and clenched her fists, trying to compose herself. But the second woman, short and stout, grabbed a piece of toast off Brindle's tray, stuffed it into her mouth, and laughed hysterically."Leave me alone," Brindle said, her voice low and trembling with anger.The third woman, with a wild look in her eyes, leaned in close. "Or what? You'll cry for your mama?" she said with a laugh.Brindle's patience snapped and she stood
I was so scared," she whispered, her voice shaking as she flung her arms around Liam's neck."I won't let anything happen to you," he whispered back, his arms tightening around her as he stroked her hair.Natalie pulled away from his embrace, tears streaming down her face as she gazed at him with sorrowful eyes. "I'm sorry, Liam," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I'm sorry for not telling you everything you needed to know about me."He slowly raised his hand, his fingers brushing against her lips to silence her. "Shh," he whispered gently. "It's okay. I'm here for you. All that matters is that you're fine," he said with a slight smile, his hand cradling her face as he spoke, his thumb stroking away her tears. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her cheek in a soft, comforting kiss, then pulled her back into a tight hug."It's all going to be okay," he murmured into her hair.….…………………………"Let me in!" he shouted, his voice tinged with desperation. "You're going to lose your jobs