Chapter 261 Poison and Panic

Sloane was gently lowered to the ground, but there was no time to catch her breath. She quickly straightened her clothes and rushed over to Conor. “Commander, what happened?”

Conor took a deep breath, his tone grave. “Sloane… it’s Lucas. Something’s happened to him.”

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All color drained from Sloane’s face. Her heart skipped a beat. She grabbed Conor’s arm, her voice trembling. “Where is he? What happened? Is he okay?”

“He’s at the hospital,” Conor said grimly. “I’ll take you there right away. You’ll have to see for yourself.”

“Okay.”

Sloane raced to the hospital. As soon as she arrived, she saw Samson and the others pacing anxiously outside the operating room.

Madam Tessa was slumped on a bench, her face ghostly pale, her eyes filled with despair. Molly stood beside her, desperately trying to calm her down.

here!” Molly rushed toward her as if seeing a

upright. She gripped Sloane’s hand tightly, her voice shaking. “Sloane, Lucas

stay composed. She gently

another word, she turned and headed

doctors were working

on the surgical table, his skin pale as paper, his breathing barely there. Alarms blared from the monitors–his vitals were

condition with a single look. She placed her fingers on his wrist, checking his pulse.

record we could find, but there’s no known

pulled out her silver needles, moving to apply

steady and precise, each needle sliding cleanly into its mark, buying him time by suppressing the spread of the

now. It’s far too aggressive. If we want to cure

“Go do what

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