Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 91 War Everywhere

The little girl weakly opened her mouth and whimpered. Calista stared at her for a while, then undid her jacket and put it over the little girl’s face.

“I’ll be fine as long as you don’t look.”

The little girl wanted to pull the jacket off her face when everything suddenly went dark, but she suddenly stopped moving when she heard Calista’s voice.

This pretty young lady seemed cold and distant, but her gentleness had touched the little girl’s heart. So the little girl slowly relaxed, as the smell of the jacket made her feel at ease and she felt like sleeping.

Calista bent her head down and continued, quickly cutting off all the rotten flesh. Then she used a rock to pound the herbs into a paste and applied it on the wound.

In the process, she also tried to distract the little girl.

“What were you doing under the tree?”

The little girl hadn’t eaten in days and was very weak, so she hoarsely replied, “My brother was taken away by soldiers…I’m waiting for him to come back…”

The little girl’s words made Calista feel uncomfortable. If the soldiers she mentioned had taken her brother away by force, then they must have been rebel forces. Once they took anyone away, they were likely to never come back.

After she had bandaged the wound, Calista took the jacket off the little girl’s head, but the little girl held onto the sleeve of the jacket.

“You want it?” Calista looked at her jacket.

The little girl nodded, an intense desire in her light amber colored eyes.

“It smells very nice…” It was a smell that could make her feel at ease, and she held onto the jacket as if it would save her, as if she could get some sense of security from it.

Calista let go of the jacket. “If you want it, you can have it.”

She pulled out more herbs from her backpack and asked the little girl, “I need a stove and a pot. Do you have one?”

little girl pointed out the house that she lived in with her brother. But now her brother was gone,

dirty and messy head. “You stay here, I’ll go over myself.”

decided to boil a pot full of herbs before moving on. This concoction could only help with the symptoms and not the actual vifus, but

a few rats boldly run towards the door. One of them nearly pounced on Calista but she kicked it away violently, and after a few squeaks and struggles, it ran off.

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91 War

but what the influenza took away from the people first was not their lives

up the tables and chairs to use as firewood, then boiled a whole pot of

into a bottle and took it outside. She found a couple of men who weren’t too

back after some time. So once you feel better, go to the forest and pick some herbs and boil more for yourselves.” Calista put the three types of herbs she used on the ground, but she realized that neither man moved and their

was a sudden burst of

what

cried as he held his face in his hands, “We won’t get better. God is punishing us with this illness, and we need the evil leader of our country to die before we

hearing such nonsense, so she forcibly poured some of the medicine down his throat and then pushed the bottle into his

Whoever doesn’t eat the medicine I’ve mercifully provided can go

she turned to leave, but she remembered to pour a bowl of the medicine for the little girl

the tree.

this. Your illness is not that severe, so you’ll get better.”

time, so even though the medicine was very bitter, she drank it down very quickly. This made Calista feel

leaving now?

people waiting to be treated, and if a foreigner like her stuck around for too long, the rebel soldiers might find her.

the Influenza T virus into her country. And she could only see

times before drinking it, and to wash their hands diligently, ok? This disaster will be over

clear.

a bright spark in the

suddenly increased in volume and she looked with hope at a particular part of

has gone to uphold justice and he would become a great person. So once this is over, he will surely come back!”

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going

felt a chill in her heart, but she didn’t say it

that Calista was really leaving. The little girl wanted to cry, but her eyes were