Chapter 541:
Luna disconnected the call, her fingers tightening around her phone. She felt that today’s situation was a step
back for better future communication. By interacting more, her bond with Norah would surely strengthen.
Luna put her phone in her purse and looked for Shayla in the stairwell. But the moment she spotted her, she was
horrified and screamed out loud.
“Shayla! Help! | need help!”
Her sharp cry echoed in the stairwell.
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Norah left the hospital and handed the apples she was carrying to a janitor seated by the edge of the green belt.
The janitor’s sincere thanks brought a smile to her face. She was about to head to the parking lot since Sean had
mentioned he’d be working late and couldn't meet her after her shift, prompting her to drive herself. Then, she
heard a commotion coming from inside the hospital.
“I heard a little girl fell off the building! She’s covered in blood.”
“God! Is she still alive? Which floor did she fall from?”
“I'm not sure. Let's go see.”
“How terrible. She looks to be just over two years old.” Norah stopped in her tracks. With such a crisis unfolding
at the hospital, she felt compelled to act and not just walk away. She joined the crowd heading back inside.
Previously, when Joanna had been attacked by a lunatic in the hospital lobby, Norah had only learned about it
through rumors after work and had confirmed it was Joanna only upon checking herself.
By the tshe reached the scene, doctors were already there, carefully transferring the little girl from the
balcony to a stretcher.
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The hospital stairwells each had low windows for ventilation, generally locked or left slightly open. There was a
protruding balcony on the first floor. The small body, bloodied and still, lay there, showing only a slight
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmovement of the chest indicating she was still breathing. A child’s body is so delicate. Falling from the third floor,
it appeared she had hit her head; the amount of blood suggested a severe injury.
“Shayla, wake up, look at me, look at Mommy.” A nurse intervened to calm the agitated Luna. “Please don’t
interfere with the doctors. Thank you for cooperating, ma'am. Please step back.”
Outside the hospital, doctors were meticulously moving the girl, being careful not to worsen her condition.
Bystanders gathered around, drawn to the chaos. Hospital security was working to disperse the crowd, urging
them to give space.
“Shayla, please...”
Luna sobbed until she could no longer hold herself upright. Supported by a nurse, she was barely able to stand.
Tears poured down her face, her composure completely shattered.