Chapter 98 Before It's Too Late
- Ava
- I hurriedly pushed through the heavy double doors of the clinic, my boots clicking rapidly against the pristine white tile floors as I hurried down the dimly lit hallway toward the research wing. A sense of urgency propelled me forward, my heart hammering against my ribs.
- Just minutes ago, I had received a single text message from Chris: “Come to the clinic immediately. Found fungus. Hurry.”