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Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to wake up in a body that wasn't yours? A much, much younger body? I can't say that I had ever given it much thought. That was until one night when a patient entered the ER where I was working at and shot me point blank in the head. You know, if he wanted a second opinion, all he had to do was ask. But that's besides the point... Some how, some way, I work up in a strange hospital with a woman that looked suspiciously like my mother holding my hand and crying. Over joyed to see her, it took me a few minutes to realize that I was no longer the 25 year old, successful doctor at one of the most prestigious hospitals in the world. Nope, I was a 6 year old girl that for a moment... wanted her mother. When the apocalypse comes, it is everyone for themselves. I have three choices: do I fight for what I want? Will I run away and hide, or will I freeze when the demons of my past come back to haunt me? You might know me as the Healer, but this is my story to tell. ------ Fight, Flight, or Freeze is the second novel in the Rebirth in the Apocalypse series, this time featuring the Healer: Wang Tian Mu and her men. You won't have to read the first one to be able to understand this one, and she is not going to stay a child for the whole thing. Li Dai Lu and her guys will be popping in occasionally, but this is strictly Wang Tian Mu's story! I hope you enjoy! Other Novels: Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's A Charm (Completed) Star's Ships (Completed) Dancing With Monsters (Ongoing) As Silent As A Mouse (Ongoing) Find me on Discord: devilbesideyou666 (@Sakura#6289)

Devilbesideyou666 · Sci-fi
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Worth A Fortune

"Bathing in diamonds and jewels sounds painful, not to mention cold," I said instead, not even wanting to think about soaking in a hot bath with a drink as I watched television.

 

The man cocked his head to the side, and I could feel something crawling through my head. It wasn't painful or uncomfortable, but I didn't like it.

 

I pictured a brick wall and kicked the entity to the other side of it.

 

"You are also a spirit user," murmured the man, who I could only assume was one, given his wording.

 

"Nope, I am a private person who doesn't care for people digging in places they don't belong," I shrugged like it wasn't that big of a deal, but the idea that he might have seen something inside of my head made me want to puke.

 

"No, you have to be a spirit user. They are the only ones that I cannot get a read on," explained the man with a shake of his head. "A double power user… you would be worth a fortune outside."