Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 411 Dangerous

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“Move aside!” The rescue team behind us surged forward, their tools and machinery ready for action.

I yanked Yura out of the way, while the bodyguards lent their strength to assist the team.

“Hurry, please, hurry!” Yura’s voice shook with panic. Her grip on reality was slipping, and every second felt like a lifetime.

The sky darkened. Night was almost here.

“Yu, we’re doing everything we can. We’ll find him,” Ryan, who had been quietly supporting Yura, finally spoke, his voice steady.

Shovels and machinery worked together, clearing away debris from the collapsed building.

Then, a small patch of black, short hair appeared from beneath the rubble.

It was a man.

“Timothy! It’s Timothy!” Yura’s heart raced. She fixated on the debris, a mixture of hope and desperation threatening to tear her apart. She screamed his name.

“We’ve found him! Keep going!” one of the rescue team members shouted, urgency in his voice.

Before anyone could respond, the ground shook violently. Aftershock.

The world spun. I pulled Yura to me, struggling to stay upright.

The tremor hit so hard and fast that several team members lost their footing, their shovels clattering to the ground.

crash of stone and

from the building collapsed again, burying the man under the rubble once

more.

but it was enough. The building had crumbled entirely. The new fallen debris piled thick on

voice cracked, full of anguish.

face as she lunged toward the debris.

her back, my

saving lives here!” the leader bellowed, and his teammates

be fine,” I whispered, trying to

werewolf team members scrambled

Yura’s eyes with my hands, not wanting her to witness more.

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Chapter 411 Dangerous

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the man who had been buried beneath the

herself any longer. She shoved past me, her gaze fixed on the man being pulled

her eyes landed on Timothy. I let out a

had found him. Timothy

the man she had once known. His clothes were torn and ruined, dust coating his face and arms. His skin was pale, lips cracked, and his right leg… it was a

shut tight. He was unconscious,

Tears poured down her face, but no words came

rescue team’s doctor hurried over with a stretcher, and together, they carefully transferred Timothy onto it, lifting him into the waiting ambulance.

onto his skin as she whispered, “Timothy, you’ll be fine…

quiet anymore. “Doctor, how is he?” I asked, my voice tight

it, Timothy’s injuries were serious–his leg in particular.

expression grave. “His condition is critical. He’s been trapped for too long. After the building

leg … the wound is deep. The stone crushed his muscles and nerves. After being trapped this long, the only option is amputation. If we don’t, he’s at risk of

My stomach dropped.