Mezzle had her eyes on Hailey while his wife had her eyes on him.“Talk to me, Hailey,” The General had become very eager to hear what the young lady was about to say, his curiosity heightened by the nervous look on her face.Hailey not only looked tense, but her fingers were shaking, her eyes totally avoiding a long exchange of glances between him and the General.She cleared her throat, and just when Mezzle and Kira thought that she was finally going to say the reason why she had come to them, she looked away, showing growing signs of reluctance.“I am sorry! I can’t!” She sniffled, revealing the tears that welled up in her eyes, and then she ran off.Kira tried to grab her hand, but she slipped away cleverly, increasing her pace as she moved toward her own section of the camp. “Hailey!” Kira called out twice. “Wait!” She tried to go after her, but Mezzle stopped him.Kira grunted, turning to her husband who shook his head slowly.“Let her be, Babe.”“But she looked very troubled,

As soon as he heard everything Yuri said, Eren gasped, staring at him with wide eyes. “You sick bastard!” He growled, fuming in a rage.He made another failed attempt to break free from the chain, and realizing that he was only injuring himself, he gave up, panting aggressively. Facing Yuri once again, he took a deep breath, looking him in the eyes. “You are never going to succeed. Mezzle won’t let you!”“Oh, he will, Eren.” Yuri nodded confidently, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.“He will be left with no choice but to obey every one of my commands by the time I am done with him.” He paused for a while, and then he took a deep breath.“My plan is already in motion, Eren, and it is only a matter of time before it blooms.” “What are you up to?” Eren asked, seeing the mischievous look all over his face.Yuri sniggered, and then he cleared his throat.“You will get to find out, Eren. Let’s just say that I sent a package to Mezzle. Let’s call it a ticking time bomb.” Eren’s

“I dare any one of you to get close to that building!” Mezzle threatened, marching angrily toward the building. As he thudded angrily toward the entrance of the clinic, everyone on the way fearfully cleared the path for him, trembling at his presence.His aura consumed everyone, and no one dared to make any move. When the soldiers saw him, they breathed properly, seeing his arrival as a breath of fresh air. He was angry when he saw that some of the soldiers had been injured, blood pouring from the many wounds all over their bodies. Mezzle walked up to the Lieutenant, and then he gave him a helping hand, dragging him up as soon as he reached out to grab his own hand. “Are you okay, Lieutenant?” Mezzle asked, and the middle-aged soldier nodded, taking a deep breath. Mezzle nodded, pointing to some of the soldiers who were bleeding profusely. “Get them inside the Clinic and make sure that they get the proper treatment that they deserve.“Yes, General.” The Lieutenant saluted, and t

“Is she going to be fine?” She asked, her voice barely above a whisper.She waited, and when it was obvious that no one was going to give her a response, she began to sob, looking at her sister with terror in her eyes.“She is going to die, isn’t she?” She asked, not prepared for the response. Mezzle quickly inched closer to her, shaking his head slowly. “No, don’t say that, Ivana.” He paused for a while, taking a deep breath. “We are going to do everything we can to make sure that she gets better. That’s a promise, alright?” Ivana looked the General in the eyes as though she was attempting to read his mind, her eyes wide and swollen. “Emma is the only family I have, Sir. She doesn’t deserve to die.” She sniffled, wiping some of the tears on her face.”“She is not going to die, Ivana. Not when we are here to make sure of that. You need to keep your hopes high and pray that your sister gets better.” Ivana sniffled, and then she nodded.But there was no proof that she believed ever

About a minute later, two nurses walked into the lab, carrying the blood and tissue samples from Emma’s body. At Doctor Kyle’s request, they placed the samples under the two different microscopes in the lab. “I am still seeing the same thing, General,” Kyle said after carefully observing the samples, moving from one microscope to the other. Mezzle said nothing, but his eyes were demanding more suggestions to find out what the name of the virus could be that was threatening Emma’s life. Helen took a deep breath, and when she sighed, it was loud enough to draw the attention of everyone in the room, including the two nurses on standby. She looked away, cleared her throat, and walked up to the microscope with the blood sample, her steps slow but steady. When she looked silently and made her observations, she took a deep breath, turning to Kyle. “I think you should test the serum on these samples, Kyle. I will just send these results to Dr. Philip. I think he might be able to hel