28. Naya's POV
Hearing that he is taking me to the hospital makes my heart skip a couple of beats.
Is my mother dead? He refused to tell me? Are they going to take me to the hospital morgue to see my mother's dead body?
I don't know, and being in oblivion only makes my anxiety grow.
We get to the hospital and I am put in a private room. Erus asked me to lay on the bed, but like the stubborn mule that I am, I only sat on it.
Erus' assistant has been asked to keep an eye on me. He keeps stealing glances at me from the corner of the door. He asked me if I wanted something to drink like five times.
Soon, Erus returns into the room with a doctor.
“Good evening, Miss Naya.” He puts on his gloves as he comes towards me.
“What? What's going on?” I look from Erus to the doctor.
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