I flew after the two helicopters and allowed the helicopters to be ahead of as I looked around and enjoyed the view.
The sky was beautiful, and the sun wasn’t too hot. It was kinda warm. A smile appeared on my face as the chirping birds flew side by side with .
I would not lie, but these feelings make feel genuinely happy.
It had been months since I had felt such peace like this. Even on my birthday, which happened a month and a few weeks ago, I didn’t feel such peace as now.
Yep. This body had turned 25 years old when I was at the shadows’ pack border.
I didn’t even celebrate my birthday. I an, what was the point of celebrating it? I did not see the point.
I suddenly turned around, causing my front body to lie upward in the air and facing the sky, while my back was facing the ground.
"This is nice". I muttered.
’That’s good for you. Unlike , who can’t enjoy what you are enjoying’. Elektra said.
"Is that jealousy I perceive coming from you, Elektra?". I asked her.
’Yup. I am jealous, Clara. Did you just find out about that now? Hmph’.
Elektra’s reply made laugh at her.
"You know, it’s not my fault that you can’t use any of my powers, Elektra. Bla that on your luck".
’Whatever’. She said to and went silent.
I shook my head, and when I turned around and looked down, I saw the shadows’ pack border.
Soone ca to my mind as I passed the shadows’ pack border.
"Aunt Penelope. She must be at the border right now, or sowhere outside the border, staying in the front line and protecting our shadows’ pack from harm". I said to myself, and rembering what she said to that day, I gritted my teeth.
That day, I knew she had only said those words to because she wanted to stay at the shadows’ pack border in my place and wanted to remain in the shadows’ pack city and rule over the shadows’ pack there.
Unfortunately for her, I would not let that happen. I would soon join her on the battlefield.
I don’t have the ti to enjoy comfort or rule over the shadows’ pack, enjoying peace when dangers are arising in every corner.
We passed the shadows’ pack border, still on our way to the human cities.
....
It took us like an hour or two, and we arrived in Diamond-heart City.
In case I forgot to ntion this, the shadows’ pack is the pack closest to the diamond-heart city.
It took us almost two hours, but if I were in my wolf form, I would have arrived in the human cities, maybe a few minutes earlier.
As you guys already know, werewolves are different from normal wolves and are very strong and especially fast. That is why most werewolves don’t need or use cars.
The helicopter landed in front of a tall skyscraper building. At one glance, I recognized the hospital. This hospital, ’The lily blooms again’, is the hospital I used to work for when I was doctor Clara Hensley.
The day I died, which was supposed to be my day off from work.
But, I received a distress call from Doctor Deborah, so I left my apartnt in a hurry.
Doctor Deborah told that I should hurry up to the hospital. She stated that a patient’s life was in a critical condition, and that none of the doctors were skilled enough like to treat the patient.
I didn’t even have a single idea about the identity of the patient, and I ran out of my apartnt like a complete mad woman.
Honestly, I did not care about the identity of the patient.
To , all patients are equal, and I will do everything in my power to save their lives.
I landed on the ground, before Fireball and Irving jumped down from my arms as I waited for those inside the helicopters to co out.
Anders was the first person who ca out of the helicopter before President Michael and the others.
Anders ca to my side, the sa with President Michael, who rushed in my direction with desperation in his eyes.
"Is your daughter here?". I asked him.
"Yes. She has been here since last December, Alpha Anastasia". President Michael replied to .
I turned away from him, about to head to the hospital, when I heard him saying, "My daughter was supposed to be treated by Doctor Clara Hensley, but on her way to save my daughter’s life, Doctor Clara got involved in a fatal car crash and died. My daughter’s sickness grew worse because no doctor could handle her kind of sickness. They said that they had never seen such a sickness like hers before, and that it would take a lot of ti for them to create a perfect cure for my daughter. But over ti, they gave up and could only use other thods to preserve my daughter’s life".
"If only my daughter had not been infected by a strange sickness, our city would not have lost a great doctor like Clara Hensley. We are indebted to Doctor Clara Hensley. But that’s all in the past. I am glad that you are here to help, Alpha Anastasia. I truly hope that you will be able to save my daughter’s life. After all, I have heard that your skills can be considered out of this world". President Michael added, and his voice was filled with sadness.
But why am I furious? After hearing President Michael say that, it feels like the veins in my neck are going to pop out.
When I was still alive as doctor Clara Hensley, all I ever received were dals. Apart from that, I have never received any other form of reward.
Even my monthly paycheck was a joke.
Nobody asked if the apartnt I was living in was comfortable. Nobody asked if the car I was using was okay.
I am not trying to be greedy here, but I am no fool. I knew exactly why I had received countless golden dals that I couldn’t bring myself to sell, no matter how much I had tried to get rid of them.
I was awarded those many golden dals and recognized as a great doctor only because they wanted to feel important and appreciated, so that I would give my complete all to saving lives, like the president’s life, his family’s lives, and other important people’s lives.
They must have taken for a fool when I was Clara Hensley. They must have thought that they were using and my insane dical skills. Too bad for them, they had no idea that I only held onto my professional job as a doctor because I loved saving lives.
I don’t even care if they awarded or rewarded for that.
So, how dare President Michael talk as if he cared about ? He said: ’We are indebted to Doctor Clara Hensley?’ When I was still alive as Clara Hensley, why didn’t he give the respect and appreciation I deserved?
Instead, he awarded golden dals indirectly. He never even graced with his presence. Not even once.
’But wait a minute. So it was President Michael’s daughter’s life that I was rushing to save the day I died!’.
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