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.”

as if catching the hidden meaning in her words. But he said no more and

Twenty minutes later.

to find Percival waiting by

he draped

smile as she and Percival made their way to

was still on the floor, wailing incessantly, cursing Vivienne

charged at her. “What are you doing here, 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 after I become a ghost, I’ll haunt

smile, one that did not seem sincere at all. “Would you rather I turn you into a ghost

thought she saw the spirits of the dead clinging to

seeing Heloise making a scene, he dragged

around, she

heart, Vivienne. Heloise’s gone a bit mad. The hospital has

the trench coat back to Percival and took the reports from

she entered

her feelings towards Fiona had

beside his grandfather and mother, waiting quietly for Vivienne

unsure what to say, simply stood by

by her hallucination of

surgical scrubs and joined the

Calista, there were

you. Ms. Fiona is critical; we

took the scalpel, turning her back to

and Fiona, seemingly unaware of the five people

with a scalpel in hand, Calista looked menacingly at her

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. Taken by

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

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switched to another instrument, moving to

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