Vivienne was taken aback.

This was something she had not anticipated.

When she had left the Ellington estate, everything seemed fine.

Fiona had been the picture of health, her cheeks flushed with life, showing no signs of organ failure.

“I reckon someone will give you a call,” Percival spoke through sobs, which Vivienne guessed belonged to Heloise.

Vivienne reassured him calmly, “Don’t worry.”

With a brief acknowledgment, they ended the call.

Vivienne lay on her bed, but her phone buzzed to life before long.

It was Flynn.

“Vivienne, it’s Flynn, Percival’s uncle. I hate to bother you this late, but could you come to the hospital? It’s Fiona… She’s on her last legs.”

Vivienne raised an eyebrow, a lazy smirk playing on her lips as she rested a hand on her temple. “What’s the trouble?”

“Fiona’s got complete organ failure. The family told me it was you who brought my dad back from the brink. Could you please come and work your magic on Fiona? Let bygones be bygones and help us save her, will you?”

Hearing Flynn’s choked-up voice, Vivienne’s smile widened. “Alright! I’m on my way.”

Flynn exhaled a sigh of relief. “Thank you, Vivienne, thank you.”

Vivienne chuckled, “No sweat. You’re Mr. Wolf’s most respected uncle.”

fell silent on the other end as if catching the hidden meaning in her words.

Twenty minutes later.

hospital to find

bothered with a coat, he draped his trench coat over her shoulders.

playful smile as she and Percival made their way to the surgical floor

the floor, wailing incessantly,

my daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if anything

that did not seem sincere at all. “Would you rather I

For a moment, she thought she saw the spirits of the dead

making a scene, he dragged her away. “Heloise, stay out of

she

bit mad. The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona’s personal physician, Sienna,

Percival and took the

entered the

towards Fiona had cooled,

beside his grandfather and mother, waiting

what to say, simply

by her hallucination of Vivienne,

surgical scrubs and joined the

Calista, there were five

been waiting for you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we don’t have much time,” Calista handed Vivienne

back to Calista, and began

and Fiona, seemingly

with a scalpel in hand, Calista looked menacingly

it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the

lunged at Vivienne with their scalpels, but she remained calm,

instant, the two closest to Vivienne collapsed, blood spewing from their

to

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