As Sheryl looked back at the empty corridor, a chill ran down her spine, and the hair on the back of her neck stood on end.

She heard someone calling her Liana Gardner.

It was a name she had discarded long ago—a part of her past she thought she had buried forever.

Yet now, it came rushing back, unbidden and relentless.

After all this time, she believed she had severed ties with her old life.

But the moment she heard the name that had once been hers for over 20 years, she reacted instinctively, unable to suppress the surge of unease.

"Ms. Gillis!" A man, who appeared to be the hospital director, approached her with two medical staff in tow.

He offered a polite smile and said, " I've prepared this round of medications.

Shall we administer them to the subjects today?" "How many times have I told you not to call them subjects? They are patients," Sheryl said coldly, fixing him with a sharp glare.

" You make it sound like we're running some kind of inhumane experiment." The doctor laughed.

"You're right, you're right." Sheryl's tone softened only slightly as she continued, "Oh, by the way, did you see any suspicious individuals on your way here?" The three medical personnel exchanged glances.

"Suspicious individuals? No.

The security here is so tight; who could possibly sneak in?" Sheryl scoffed.

''We're in Solana City now, not Mosgravia.

It's better to be cautious." Meanwhile, Remy had received instructions to help out at the hospital.

walking forward expressionlessly when he saw two healthcare

wasn't paying

bed called out to

s -Save...

He lowered his

woman was a sight of utter misery, her body

network of dark, bruised needle marks, was

widened slightly as he froze, the woman's tear-filled gaze piercing through his

a desperation that shook him to his

away, her expression a

silent, Remy grabbed one of the

voice was low and

still

Ms.

to dispose of her." Remy's

clinical trial failed," the worker replied

diagnosed with

trial hadn't failed, she'd still

the afterlife faster." The afterlife faster? Remy clenched his fists so tightly that

iron grip was squeezing

himself a good

cruelty in the worker's words was enough to crush whatever moral boundaries he had

her icy voice pulling him

to leave shortly

keep watch over that man

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