Part 3

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They pulled up at the large abbey. Everyone was waiting outside of the huge doors. Mister and Misses Ziegler waited outside on the left, and Mr. Morrison, Ms. Amari, Fareeha, Hana, and other servants stood on the right, ready to take luggage and escort around the home. The valet hopped out of the car and Opened the door for Angela and Dr. O'Deorain. Once they were out of the car, The First Footman, Gabriel Reyes, and the second Footman, Jesse McCree, untied and grabbed all of their luggage to carry everything to their rooms. Moira insisted she helped, but they did not give in, it was one of their jobs. Mr. Morrison, with help from the valet, Reinhardt Wilhelm, picked Genji up from the back seat and carried him inside.

Mrs. Ziegler ran up to her daughter and embraced her in a tight hug.

"I'm so glad you're home, my darling girl." Angela barely hugged back.

"I wasn't gone for very long, mother." Her mother let go of her and dusted off her expensive dress. Angela cleared her throat and placed a hand on Moira's shoulder. "Mother, Father, this is my very smart friend, Doctor Moira O'Deorain. She is here to help out with the recovery of an unidentified man, a miracle in the eyes of the medical field." Her father stepped forward and straightened himself out.

"May I please interject? I believe this is a terrible idea. We are supposed to have guests for your ball in just a few more days, and having a recovery room upstairs doesn't sound very prim and proper." Angela wanted to speak back, but her mother intervened and looked at her father sternly.

"Robert, this man needs help, and this is a great learning opportunity for our daughter. For once in her life, she is finally able to make a decision by herself, and she's already doing such a good job!" She looked over at her daughter with a reassuring smile, and back at Mister Ziegler, "I think it's time you stand back from this situation and let our daughter take charge, for this man's sake." He nodded his head and stood back, in defeat. The other servants rushed back inside, followed by the family and their guest.

After the tour of the huge house, They all sat down for a huge dinner. Moira wasn't used to so much food, but this is what a meal looked like every night for the Zieglers. A long table, lined with nice, comfortable chairs. The entire table had one long red and gold table runner, which matched the main hall's carpets. There were huge golden candelabras across the table, and beautifully placed plates, silverware, and napkins across the entire table.

Gabriel Reyes and Jesse McCree walked around the table, serving the people with extravagant foods. Perfectly baked bread, Roasted chicken, Caprese salad, Steamed greens and vegetables, hors d'oeuvres, baked ham, and roasted potatoes. Served with many different exorbitant wines, one for every different food.

The best part was dessert. It was a beautiful cherry creme brulee topped with dollops of meringue. The perfectly amazing dessert left the party fulfilled and stuffed. After dinner, everyone walked to the drawing room where they finished their wine and topped off their conversations. Upstairs, Genji slowly began to awake. He had no recollection of where he was. The head nurse stood by his side, waiting for him to awake. The second his eyes opened, the woman stood up from the small chair she sat in.

"Oh, good, you're awake," She started off, "I'm Brigitte Lindholm, the head nurse of the Overwatch Abbey." Genji was confused, the last time he woke up, He was greeted by the busy and intriguing 'Dr. O'Deorian.' He opened his mouth, hoping he could speak. And... He could! It was quite scratchy and it hurt, but he had so many questions. "Wh... Where am I now?" Brigitte answered back.

"You are at the Overwatch Abby, the heart of the Ziegler Estate. An amazing woman by the name of Angela Ziegler, the future heir of the estate, decided taking you in is the best option. She also brought your doctor with her. They will both come up to greet you in a moment, but until then, I need to feed you so you stay alive." She took a spoonful of soup from a small bowl and brought it up to his lips. "Open your mouth, The only way you will get better is if you eat." Genji mumbled,

"What if I don't want to get better? What if the best option is for everyone to stop helping me and let me go! What if it's my time to die, and everyone is keeping me from my destiny? Let me die! Please!" He slapped the spoon away, causing it to tumble across the room and spill on the floor. Brigitte got up to clean it. "Fine, I'll leave you alone, but just know, Angela is coming up here very soon to see you, and she's been waiting for quite a while to talk to you."

Genji looked up. "Angela? Who?" Brigitte rolled her eyes. "The woman who found you out there bleeding to death! She waited in the waiting room in the hospital for you, and when you were on the ground screaming, she came to aid you and then she brought you here, so you could get the best help we can find you. She'll be here soon, so if I were you, I'd prepare myself to do some talking. She'll have a lot of questions and a lot of answers." She walked out of the room with the bowl and spoon, leaving Genji to think for himself.

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