The Established Siblings of the Pack

“Hurry up and save that man! Will Hill Crest Hospital choose to let that man die?”

“This is murder! Murder, I say! Quick, call the police! Catch that man! That man is a murderer!”

As Alice and Cecilia listened to the surrounding clamor, their faces grew as pale as a sheet. Cecilia—who was trembling slightly at this point—asked, “What should we do now…? Did Kingsley really kill that man…?”

“No! He’s not that irresponsible!” replied Alice. Although Alice was secretly panicking herself, she still chose to put her trust in Kingsley. Turning her gaze to Alan beside her, Alice asked with her voice trembling, “Professor Gershwin, since you’re the expert here, what do you think is happening to the patient? Why did he start convulsing and vomiting blood?”

“H-His meridians seem to have been severed…” As soon as he said that, he immediately shook his head and denied his own statement. “B-But, that can’t be… If so… that man should be dead by now… I’m sure it’s just my eyes playing tricks on me… Yeah, that has to be it…”

Just like Alan, Blake was full of doubt as well. Based on his experience, he could clearly see that Kingsley did indeed sever the patient’s meridians. However, he couldn’t understand the reason for Kingsley’s action. To add to that, he couldn’t figure out how Joshua could still scream at the top of his lungs even after having his meridians severed. Pinching himself nonstop on his thighs, and as if he was in a meltdown, he muttered, “No, that can’t be right. That doesn’t make any sense…”

at this point as well as they witnessed the shocking scene unfolding before them. What they had witnessed had them doubt everything that

very basic human right to life! That makes you Qustians no better than slaves! In Mittera, you can even smell the sweet

the reporters standing at the back of the crowd, “Come!

sentence that he realized something was not right—he realized Joshua’s screams of agony had stopped deafening their

were angry, the ones who were ridiculing others, or the ones who were doubtful, everyone was dumbfounded at what they were witnessing. Even the reporters—who were taking photos of the situation—had stopped what they were doing, and stood there dumbfounded as

inside him, Hewlett turned his head slowly to find Joshua—who was wiping the sweat off his own forehead—sitting up while holding onto

be done after this last needle.” With the needle between his two fingers, he

“Buzz—”

flooded the room the moment Kingsley inserted that needle, which caused everyone present pain in their ears, as they felt as though the blood inside them

needle with his two fingers and kept it back in his ivory box. Thud! With the ivory

as they watched in shock over how Joshua moved his leg ever so slowly onto the ground. Each and every one of them held their breath and were afraid to even blink, fixing their eyes on Joshua

what would happen next. After all, a man who had been paralyzed for more than ten years could now move his own two legs on his own. That was evidence enough as an indication of what was to come. However, not one person among the crowd spoke up; they merely waited. All of them wanted