The Woman From Hell

When I returned to the ward with the heated porridge, Nina had disappeared.

I put the bowl down and hurried out. I grabbed a passing nurse and asked, "Hi, may I ask if you caught the patient of this ward leaving?"

"No."

I asked several people in a row, and they all saw nothing. I was flustered. I quickly contacted her attending doctor to help find her.

I heard a few nurses discussing among themselves while I was in the midst of searching. "There seems to be a patient on our rooftop who might jump. A lot of people surrounded them, watching. The doctor even called the police over."

"God, this has to save her."

Rooftop?

I ran to a window and looked down. There was indeed a crowd watching. The police had also arrived. Although a safety air cushion had been laid, the building was more than 30 stories high, which did not help.

Could it be...!

Feeling more and more uneasy, I quickly called for the elevator. Reaching the top floor, I rushed to the rooftop.

and I was stopped outside. "Miss, the police

figure. I was a little anxious. "I'm her friend. Let me go in and persuade her. She has depression, and I know

at each other. Then,

"Okay, thank you."

waited outside anxiously. I saw them approach one of the older-looking policemen, whispering something in his ear. The two of them had another conversation before the policeman came to me. "You can go in, but everything is subject

"Okay, thank you."

letm

clothes the moment I went in. She

roof, looking

wind had messed up her hair, and her pale face was

Nina's friend?" The

me she's prone to depression, that's why I was

down

was

policeman looked at

emotionally stable now, but she's been sitting there the entire time. She probably wants it to be ceremonious and jump off at the

the watch on the policeman's wrist. It was half past eleven.