Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Miss Lloyd is still on the island.”

“Get me there. Now.” Zacharias anxiously grabbed Freddie’s hand. “Arrange a helicopter for me.”

“Mr. Flintstone, the situation on the island is unclear, and the situation is not under control. You cannot return to the island at this time.” Freddie advised firmly.

“Fine. I’ll get there by myself.” After that, Zacharias promptly dashed out of the hospital.

“Mr. Flintstone! Mr. Flintstone…” Freddie immediately chased after him.

Just then, Freddie’s phone started ringing. He whisked it out, looked at the screen, and was pleasantly surprised. “Mr. Flintstone, Miss Lloyd is calling!”

Zacharias immediately spun on his heel upon hearing Freddie’s words before snatching Freddie’s phone and answering it eagerly, “Hello, Cheri! Is it you?”

“It’s me! I’m fine. Don’t worry.” Shirley’s voice came through.

relief. “It’s good

on the helicopter, heading toward the First

you injured?” Zacharias’ heart clenched at the

“It’s just superficial wounds.”

you.” He suppressed his almost frantic emotions while waiting for her

She hung up

was only then that he realized that his neck was still sore. He rubbed it gently as he recalled Shirley’s

sent him away. He was upset because she had gone to such lengths alone

down from the helicopter, and

as beautiful as a rose. Although she looked like a mess, she was as gorgeous as ever. The man opened his arms and didn’t hesitate to

he had accidentally tugged on her injury

the wound throughout her flight. Yet, her pain receptors started working overtime the moment she was right before

to display a certain

he realize that there was a wet spot on her shoulder. He tentatively reached out to touch it, and his hand came away from

was grazed by a bullet,” Shirley said softly. Zacharias held her hand.

scorching bullet had left her with some

ached, and his eyes moistened at the sight. It had to have been several hours since she got this wound. Yet, she had been fighting with this injury all this

nurse’s hands. Then, he

Zacharias said in a hoarse voice. He wished he could transfer this wound