125 More Interludes : Part 3

A red hair girl with a plaster on the right part of her forehead walked down the hospital's hallway in silence. Her ponytail fell from her shoulder and rebounded back a little.

She had no significant scars or wounds whatsoever. She was being examined and treated like porcelain because she was the president's daughter.

Rune hated that. There were more people that needed help than her. But in this corrupted city and country, it was all pointless.

Besides, she did not get hurt in any way because Axel-

The girl stopped suddenly in the middle of the hallway. Her hands began to tremble as she felt the walls were closing in. Her eyes widened in terror when she started to feel something climbing up her throat.

Then she clenched her fists in a hollow rage. The young girl closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and threw any thoughts away that related to Axel.