CHAPTER FOURTEEN:
SIGNS OF HUNTERS
{hani blithe's point of view}
My eyes were focused on one person alone.
I kept it in one direction, only looking at the person who matters most in this room. Her heart rate has gone down overnight and I was freaking out. The doctors were alarmed, not really knowing what's happening to her and I can't do anything but watch her—and wait for them to do something for her.
Which sucks.
The sound of the door opening halts my focus on Nvae and now onto the person that push the door open. The Doctor's eyes grew wide, almost turning stoic as she faced me.
"I-I'm sorry... I didn't."
I shook my head, "No, please do your thing."
For a second, she seemed hesitant, as if being around me scares her. To which I understand, because
