Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 269 I’m Dr. Turner’s Assistant Nurse

Looking at the basin of blood, Rachel was shocked. “Boss, I’ve sent the message.” The voice of Quintin came from the earphone again. But Rachel didn’t say anything. After waiting for a while, Quintin looked at the map reflected on the computer screen, on which the red dot representing the position of Rachel had never moved while a green dot came out of the lounge and walked towards her. Obviously, someone was approaching.

“Boss, be careful!” Seeing that the distance between them was getting closer and closer, Quintin could not help but be vigilant and remind her. After a while, Rachel still didn’t move. Quintin frowned tightly, “Boss?

Boss, are you listening? Boss!” When Quintin repeated the last word, he suddenly raised his voice. Rachel suddenly woke up and saw the doctor who had just walked out of the lounge was about to turn the corner. She suppressed her trance and quickly hid into the room behind her, just missing the doctor. “Boss, what happened?” Seeing that the red dot and the green dot overlapped and then separated, Quintin felt relieved and asked.

Being asked, the basin of blood water appeared in Rachel’s mind again. It was diluted by water, so it was not very red, but it was still dazzling when she saw it. Rachel unconsciously tightened her grip on the doorknob, and her knuckles turned white.

basin of blood

it painful? ……‘ The more Rachel thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She kept

left?” She kept her voice down and asked. On the other side, listening to Rachel’s voice, Quintin still frowned tightly. He thought something must have happened, but he was not there, let alone see it in person. If his boss

looked at the screen. “Yes, they have left. I sent a message to them as Carson and asked them to go to the underground

that Rachel had left the room and went to the lounge where Victor and Joe were staying. He said worriedly. “……” Rachel didn’t answer, but took off the earphone and put it into

door of the lounge, the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense. Rachel pressed her lips tightly and felt that her heart was grasped by a hand, making it difficult for her to breathe. The door of the lounge was ajar, leaving

inside through the crack of the door. There was a very limited range of sight, and she could only vaguely hear someone talking on the phone inside. It couldn’t go on like this. She had no idea what was going on inside. She needed to find a