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

Twenty minutes later.

arrived at the hospital to find Percival waiting by the

bothered with a coat, he draped his trench

Vivienne said with a soft, playful smile as she and Percival made

floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne

you little wretch? Come to gloat over my daughter, have you? Let me tell you, if anything happens to her, I’ll make sure you pay. Even

at Heloise with a deeper smile, one that did not seem

For a moment, she thought she saw the spirits of

Heloise making a scene, he dragged her away. “Heloise,

she was

to heart, Vivienne. Heloise’s gone a bit mad. The hospital has agreed to let you into the OR. Fiona’s

the trench coat back to Percival and

she entered the

feelings towards Fiona had cooled, she still worried for her, having

grandfather and mother, waiting

Imogen, unsure what to say, simply stood by

shaken by her hallucination of Vivienne,

surgical scrubs and joined

Calista, there

waiting for you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we

turning her back to

eyes shifting between the monitors and Fiona, seemingly unaware of the five people surrounding

behind Vivienne with a scalpel in hand, Calista looked

others, each holding a rope, trying to loop it around Vivienne from behind. Their plan to restrain her failed miserably as the ropes they had knotted snapped.

others lunged at Vivienne with their scalpels, but she remained calm, dexterously removing the toxin-infected

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