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Toh finally I bought new pen 😮💨, in the last chapter I keep switching from Author's pov to character's pov 🤧, wallah writer's block is not easy 😑
Author's POV
As the surgical team neared the end of the intricate procedure, their focus and concentration never wavered. But suddenly, the heart monitor's steady beep faltered, and the patient's heart rate plummeted. The room fell silent, except for the ominous flatline tone.
"Dr Smith, we're losing her" said one of the nurses
"Get the defibrillator" he shouted, Dr. Bashar collect it and apply the paddle in her chest, the machine's electric shock jolted the patient's heart, once, twice, and thrice but she's gone
"Time and date of death 5:30am 12/10/2021....."announced Dr.Smith
Dr. Smith's eyes met those of his team, and they shared a somber glance. It was over, They had lost her, The surgeons' hands hovered above the patient, their instruments frozen in mid-air.
But Dr. Saleem, refused to give up. With a determined gaze, he grasped the defibrillator and applied the paddles to her chest again, The machine's electric shock jolted the patient's heart, once, twice, and then...
The heart monitor's beep revived, weak at first, then growing stronger. The room erupted into a flurry of activity as the team revived their efforts, working in perfect harmony to stabilize the patient.
Dr. Saleem's eyes shone with tears as he gazed at the patient's revitalized vital signs. The senior surgeons exchanged astonished glances, their faces etched with disbelief and admiration. Against all odds, the young doctor had brought her back from the brink of death.
The surgery team exit the room with smiles on their faces, as the surgery was successful, and the patient can wake up at any moment. Alhaji Muhammad's family is overjoyed at the good news they've received. The smiles that had vanished for over a month have now returned to their faces. Meanwhile, the culprits (Afnan, Salma, Abdurrahman) have been apprehended for their crimes, specifically kidnapping and possession of illegal drugs, although they seem unaware of the gravity of their actions.
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"Hello, bestie,"
"Hello, Ya Rohi," Said Abdurrahman
Then, a menacing laugh echoed "Hhhhhhhhhh."
I backed away, pleading, "No, please don't kill me!"
"You must go, bestie. You must go"Afnan snarled
"I hate you, and I must kill you." sneered Salmah
Just then, Abdurrahman appeared, saying, "My beautiful princess, come here, sweetheart. I'll protect you from them."
I ran to him, begging"Please, Abdurrahman, take me away from them. They'll kill me!" I cried hysterically
But to my horror, he pulled out a knife and said, "Bring yourself, sweetheart, come, baby," with a sinister laugh.
I turned to flee, but the group had surrounded me, their sharp knives glinting in their hands, they closed in, laughing maniacally
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ESHMA
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