Chapter 17 Both Expelled

• "I should pay with my life?" Timothy let out a cold chuckle, shoving Sullivan’s hand off him.
• He glanced at the name tag on Sullivan’s chest. "You’re the ones who removed my needles. You caused this mess. And now that you can’t fix it, you’re trying to blame me?"
• He pointed a finger at Fred and smirked. "Typical. Both of you are cut from the same cloth—useless doctors who only know how to push the blame onto others."