Chapter 2896

Soon, a group of bloodied and battered operatives descended from the ridge, carrying with them a bunch of men whose hands and feet were bound with iron leashes. The latter were none other than Damien and his contacts.

"Cap, will they be fine?" someone asked in concern.

"They will be," another replied firmly, though his words sounded as if they were said in an effort to reassure oneself.

It was an accident, one that they could never have anticipated. They, too, were praying that an ill-fate did not await them.

Nicole and Jared soon received the news, causing the air in the office to become even gloomier and more suffocating.

"You can relax a little now that we've captured them. You guys should leave and get on with your day," Nicole said to the others.

"Okay, but you should check on them in the hospital." The others nodded, knowing that there was much to be done without them getting in the way.

"I'm coming with you," Lulu said, standing up.

some reminders to the staff members, Nicole, Jared, and Lulu got into the car and made

at the hospital, the group of four got out of the car, and

Charlie, Jared nodded and brought Nicole into the hospital building with Lulu

wards housing groups of bedridden men, and once he was done,

empty, save for Patricia who was standing there alone, motionless and wide eyed as if her soul had been drained. The second the group

series of footfalls, Patricia spun around, and the instant she saw Nicole, her

Johnston. Ms. Riddle. It's all

not have sustained critical injuries if he had not attempted to save

Patricia, whose clothes were soaked in dried blood, Nicole patted her back in an effort

lost a lot of blood, and he's

to deaths and gruesome injuries, but this particular experience was the straw that broke the camel's back. This one had

to save him. He will be fine, " Nicole consoled, resorting to comforting Patricia as

treated first? By the time you're done, the operation should be too. Charlie will be fine,"

mottled patches of dried blood made Lulu very distressed and uncomfortable. Amid the stains and tears in her clothes were visible gashes and puncture wounds which were still fresh and raw,

I must wait for him," Patricia shook her head vigorously, not wanting

You're to make your way to the nearest ward. Come back only once your

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