The room she was invited to was at the end of a hallway. She had to walk about twenty meters to reach where Keith was standing. Shantelle had already taken several steps when she suddenly felt an arm around her waist, a hand covering her mouth with a cloth. "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" She saw the lady speakin
Shantelle woke up, choking at the feel of the smoke entering her lungs. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked to see the vapor slip through the door. "Shanty! Shanty, where are you?" She heard Evan call. He was coughing and calling out her name, making her realize he was close. "Evan! Evan,
Shantelle sucked in a breath. Her lips trembled as she replied, "But - but this will leave a permanent scar. Not even surgery can completely cover this kind of scar." "What's important is that you are safe. I'm afraid it would have been too late if we had waited for the firemen." He shut his eyes a
"Sir Erwin, we would just like to know the condition of the last organ donor," Shantelle asked. With what happened to Shantelle, Warlington Hospital requested a meeting with the organ center. The organization's assistant administrator, Erwin, came to entertain their queries. "What's the use of a
"I'm happy to know my friend thinks I am appealing," Evan gladly remarked, making Shantelle squint. That wasn't her point at all. She pressed his wounds again, and Evan hissed. "Careful, friend. Careful there." "Which part of your skin did they use to cover your arm?" Shantelle inquired. That was
"Doctor Shant, we have a patient that may require an artificial heart transplant," a nurse reported to Shantelle in her office. She looked at the nurse and asked, "Artificial? Who is the patient?" "Briana West," the nurse said, her face forming a sneer. Shantelle gasped. Briana West's admission
It hurt like hell. To think she meant to grow her career in Warlington, and she considered the staff her second family. "Do you have any questions?" Doctor Wester asked, his face showing no signs of care. "Just like that? You are going to let us go just like that?" Shantelle said in anger, her v
"Let me, Shanty," Evan offered. "No, let me," Keith proposed. Both Keith's and Evan's eyes narrowed at each other as if letting out laser beams. They still had not settled their issues, but when it came to Shantelle, they worked together. They had both offered to help Shantelle carry out a box o