Chapter Eight

Jordan tried to take away the lilac Tote bag in her arms but she held onto it, the grip is so tight that he couldn't force it open, not when he's trying to be as gentle as possible. He didn't bother to take it, he picked her up gently, Allen and two of the shadow crew by his side watched him with full concentration, The Poison master was giving them a shocking display.

Audrey moved, her eyelids slowly opened, her now purple lips parched lips parted,

"No.. no hospital please.... Doctor....call .....call a..." She fell conscious, Jordan face twitched.

She walked to him again, this time he would never let her go, letting her go the last time caused this, she would have been safe away where he would take good care of her, tell her everything he's been wanting to say to her.

He blamed himself but didn't allow that to distract him from treating her, even Allen could wait.......

Suturing was like playing with needle and thread for Jordan, but facing the frail pale looking figure on the opera