Chapter 254

The phone call was from Hayden, who relayed a succinct message. “Davina Field has been found.”

Julie was standing close to Kieran, so she overheard Hayden’s words.

Seeing Kieran’s expression shift, Dylan turned and asked, “Did we get a lead?”

“Davina’s been found.” Keiran said.

About half an hour later, they arrived at the entrance of the ICU at Tranquil Care Hospital.

Hayden stood by the door. He wore a deep blue suit with a black shirt underneath, and his demeanor seemed calm and composed. Two of his men stood beside him, and their mere presence magnified Hayden’s already imposing aura.

Dylan stayed behind to deal with the two thugs and was tasked with escorting Daphne home.

Julien approached Hayden, the two seemingly accustomed to each other’s silent company. Without a word of greeting, Julien kicked open the door to the ICU.

Julien, not dressed in protective gear, walked right in. Mr. Watson turned to Harding and asked, “That door must’ve cost a pretty penny, huh?”

“Julien can pay the bill.” Harding glanced at Julien.

Hayden turned to Kieran and Julie, saying, “She was found on the west coast, still alive.”

“Barely.” Mr. Watson interjected, “If it wasn’t for Harding’s expertise, she’d probably be dead by now.”

Julie, standing outside, peered through the window into the ward. Davina was sprawled on the bed, with tubes sticking out of her everywhere. She was as still as a corpse. Her face was pale and if it weren’t for the rhythmic puff of mist from the ventilator, one would hardly believe she was alive.

Julien emerged from the ward and said to Julie, “You’re better off not going in there.”

Julie frowned, and Harding added, “Her tendons have been severed, and although the bullet from her gunshot wound has been removed, the wound has festered. She’s covered in bruises and cuts, new and old, and there are numerous tiny puncture wounds from injections. Our blood tests during the check-up showed traces of drugs. We suspect she was repeatedly drugged and then forced to go through withdrawal.”

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Harding suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and after a moment, he concluded, “Basically, the perpetrator is a monster.”

“Can’t she be saved?” Kieran asked.

Harding nodded, “Davina’s lung function has completely failed. She can only survive on the ventilator, and at most, she has a week to live. If we remove the ventilator, she wouldn’t last two hours.”

let’s keep her on the ventilator for now.” Kieran

go into the ward to see Davina.

public mail box, which he received it in the morning. It was short: [Davina, North Bridgehead, West

explained, “I’ve already checked. It was sent from an anonymous account registered in Veridia by a high school student. He was paid by someone to do so.

If Davina’s whereabouts could have been tracked down, it would have been done when she first went missing. What he was worried about now

door, suddenly turned

wake up and found himself admiring her

if attempting to say something. She didn’t have the strength to open her eyes; only her eyelashes

head resignedly. Davina was kept alive by

cafeteria with her, and reminiscing about old times. But now, Davina resembled neither a human nor a ghost. It seemed to take all her remaining strength just to open her

“Is she trying to say something?”

eyes seemed to be staring

feeling heartbroken, asked Davina, “Who

something. Julie leaned in, straining

sound of the machines were beeping. Julie sat by Davina’s ventilator and listened to her raspy voice. Davina said, “Please, let me die.”

unprotected environments, and even when plagued by illness, they still hoped to live a little longer, be it a day, a minute, or

seen this kind of despair that someone using the last of

stood there, looking at Davina. The desire to die was intense, and it was hard to imagine what Davina must have gone through in those days.

on Davina’s body, it must have been

and said, “Tell me, who did this to you, and I’ll

she removed

me a name, and I’ll grant your wish.” Julien gripped

should be a piece of cake which was easier than begging for death.

Julien collapsed into his arms. She

to talk Julien

but didn’t utter a word. She then walked out of the hospital

saying, “I reckon we should let Julien know about the value of this door.”

Julie turned her head, asking Kieran’s opinion. Her eyes were filled with

secret was more important than dying. So, even if she longed for death, she couldn’t spill that name. Hayden was right. Davina

bedside, and Julie had her hand on Davina’s ventilator. Davina cracked open her eyes and looked

turned to Kieran, saying, “Davina’s mom is

shook her head

bent over and moved close to her. She heard Davina’s whisper, “Please, let me die.”

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