MARTA
She walked into the patient's room with Guinevere. She had to wait around since the man was demanding for her and was called as soon as he was awake.
"Mr. Pete. How're you feeling?" She asked with a warm smile.
The man might have been sleeping for a long time, but he still looked dizzy.
He shifted his eyes to Guinevere. "I asked for the woman that healed me."
"You did. And she's in front of you," Guinevere furrowed her brows.
The man gave Marta a long stare before shaking his head. "She's not... She's not."
Chills spread through Marta's abdomen. This was the reason she had been reluctant to see him. But Guinevere kept insisting, saying their patient's satisfaction was important. And there wasn't much Marta could do to go against her superior.
She put up one of her best
