Evelyn felt a shiver run down her spine at Elliot's ominous words. She tightened her protective stance next to Rebecca's bedside. "What do you mean a serious situation?" Michael asked, his voice thick with a werewolf's growl.Elliot's cold gaze swept over them all, assessing. "First, my brother is here in this hospital due to your poor judgment. The right thing you should have done from the outset was to bring him to our family home.""We saved your brother's life, and this is the thanks we get - blame. Not even an appreciation for saving his life. I can't say that I'm surprised, you vampires are an arrogant bunch," Michael said, fury rising. Elliot moved closer to Michael, his eyes flashing dangerously. "Watch your tone, boy!" His voice thundered through the whole room.After noticing the intense confrontation between her husband and her friend's brother, Evelyn cried out. "Stop this madness, this is a hospital! If you intend to fight, then take it outside."They both paused, slow
A heavy silence fell over the group as Michael's words sunk in.Jocelyn's hand flew to her mouth, her eyes widening in disbelief. "No...oh god, no..."Evelyn felt her stomach drop. Poor headstrong John, who had left with his brother to find a way to stop the persistent raids on their family mines. "How did it happen?" She asked her husband.Michael dragged a shaky hand down his face, grief and weariness etched in the lines around his eyes. "My father didn't give me any details over the phone. Just said to get home right away.""Okay," Evelyn answered softly. She noticed Jocelyn was already crying, her shoulders were shaking with muffled sobs. She went to her, pulling her close in a tight embrace."We should go," Evelyn said, keeping her voice as steady as she could manage. "Your father wants us all together."Michael could only nod, seeming dazed by the tragic news. He turned and started walking without another word, his footsteps heavy.Evelyn kept an arm around Jocelyn, gently guid
Evelyn woke up to an incessant knock on the door. Not fully awake, she reached for her partner beside her but found the bed empty. She stood up with a groan. "Who the hell is that at this hour?"Evelyn and her husband Michael had just returned from their honeymoon in Europe the previous night. They decided to spend a few days resting at a hotel suite before sharing the news of their return.She staggered out of the bedroom to find Michael working on his laptop by the sofa. "Honey, I thought I heard a knock at the door," she told him.He stood up to embrace her, carried her over, and sat her beside him. "Good morning, my love. How was your night?" He asked, avoiding her question."Fine...I-" Another knock interrupted her. She tried to stand, but Michael stopped her."Michael, there's someone at the door. Why haven't you answered it?""There's no need. I know who it is," he said, holding her hand."Well, tell me then. I'm sure it's not room service since we asked them not to disturb us.
As Michael headed down to the hotel parlor, he pondered his dilemma. How could he tell Evelyn about his family's secret and the supernatural world hidden from ordinary people? Those thoughts weighed heavily on his mind as he sat at the bar and ordered a whiskey neat."Okay sir," the bartender replied, pouring the drink into an ice-filled glass. "Here you go, sir." He passed Michael the beverage.Michael drank it in one gulp and asked for a refill. The bartender obliged, looking amazed. "Are you a regular sir?" he inquired."No, I am not," Michael responded flatly. "Okay, my name's Charlie, sir," the bartender introduced himself."Nice to meet you, Charlie. Well, what do you want from me?" Michael asked brusquely."Well, you look familiar, sir. I just can't quite place how I know you."Michael emptied his second cup and requested the entire bottle, hoping to drown his sorrows, though he knew no amount of alcohol could intoxicate him. Charlie handed over the full whiskey bottle without
A few minutes after watching Evelyn enter the hospital building, Michael saw his wife's best friend, Rebecca, drive into the compound. He came out of his car and walked over to greet her." Hi Rebecca," he said, standing next to her car. She looked up at him. "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be at the hotel?" She asked as she parked her car and removed her keys."Well... I drove Evelyn here.""What? Evelyn is here?" She sounded excited as she stepped out of the car."Yes," Michael answered.Rebecca locked her car and looked at him with surprise. "She's not supposed to resume work until two weeks from now," she told him. "But if she's here, that means you did something to upset her.""It was just a simple misunderstanding.""A simple misunderstanding couldn't have made her angry enough to want to come to work immediately after her honeymoon when she should be resting," she said angrily. "That's why I was against her marriage to you," Rebecca added. "You better not have hurt her.""Come
At St. Anne's Hospital, Evelyn was welcomed with joy by both the staff and the patients. It had been several months since she had left, and she was happy to be back. A few moments later, the medical chief, Dr. Andrews, called her to his office when he heard of her return."May I come in, Sir?" Evelyn said as she knocked twice before entering the chief's office."Hello, welcome back, Dr. Evelyn, or should I say Dr. Wolf?" He asked, unsure of what to call her."Whichever is fine by me, Sir," she replied."Okay, Dr. Evelyn it is. You can have a seat."She thanked him as she took her seat. His office had not changed much; he still had those collections of sports memorabilia signed by his favorite athletes decorated everywhere. He would always tell his colleagues that if not for his father, he would have been an athlete, and you could see it might have been true because of his lifestyle."How was the honeymoon, by the way?" Dr. Andrews asked."Good. Fine.""Okay," he said as he took out a
The day seemed to be going badly for Evelyn. First was the argument she had with Michael and now losing a patient. Although it was her fifth year already in the hospital, she still hated it when someone died in the operating theater. She headed down to the second OR to check on the other patient. Evelyn went to the observation deck and watched as Dr Bryan and Rebecca operated on the patient, assisted by several nurses."It looks like this surgery is going well," Dr Andrews said from behind."Seems so," Evelyn answered.He moved closer to the observation glass, took out a cigarette, and lit it. " In case you are wondering why I am here, it is because I want to be present if at all they need my help.""Dr. Andrews, there's something I've been meaning to ask you, she said as she watched the ongoing surgery."Well, fire away.""Doesn't it bother you? I mean smoking."Dr Andrews laughed." Why should it bother me? Because I am a surgeon?""Well, that and also because we vowed to save lives
Evelyn was surprised and confused. In a space of a few minutes, she had witnessed the most shocking event of her entire life, and now she was about to be killed by a cop."I didn't see a thing, please," she begged."I am so sorry" he pulled the trigger. Before the detective shot the gun, Rebecca had pushed open the door, allowing him to miss his target."What the hell are you doing, Luke, she's my best friend!" Rebecca shouted at him."She saw everything, Becca," he told her. "Are you sure?" "Absolutely. You know we can't let her leave here alive."Rebecca looked at her friend. "Evelyn, is it true" she asked softly."I didn't see anything. I swear", Evelyn told her."Okay, what are you doing here?"She said shakily "Rebecca, your dad called. He said he wanted to speak with you and that it was urgent, and so I came to give you your phone." "...and you didn't see anything?" Rebecca asked. "Of course she did, Becca. Let me waste her here and now!" The detective shouted as he pointed