Chapter 1100

'No,' Cordy told herself. 'There are no 'ifs'.'

Meanwhile, time ticked away, and soon half an hour had passed.

The walkway was so silent one could hear a pin drop, but the doors to the operating room were not open.

Nonetheless, there was suddenly some commotion along the walkway, and both Cordy and Sean turned toward it.

They found a crowd of medical personnel wheeling two stretchers in their direction, moving so urgently one could feel that the patients were in a dire state even from the distance.

Cordy blinked.

She did not see the people in the stretchers, but she saw the bodyguard who escorted her into Lynd Mansion following the stretchers.

Cordy lowered her gaze in turn.

the stretchers were Nana...

disfigured, and even Cordy would not have recognized him

simply looked on and watched as they were wheeled

clearly noticed too. "Was that Nana and...

it was too difficult to identify him

so," Cordy

managing

Cordy replied -there would only be ash left of them now if she did

perplexed—how did Cordy make it out but

fireproof overalls to protect

to save

and

now, Patrick was

walkway was silent again, and two hours passed in apprehension when the signal lights

by surprise, and a little too afraid to

towards Sean, and saw that

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