Mission 3: Hunt

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The sound of a flat line rings throughout the hospital floor, seconds after, panic envelops the operating room, nurses and doctors frantically clasps equipment on the limp body.

A defibrillator wheeled in close to it as the nurse placed pads to the already opened body, with a huff, the doctor pulled the device where a nurse puts greenish clear gel on its pads, before the doctor rubbing it together.

"Clear!"

With a loud thud, the body retracts on the bed, still unresponsive on the first shock, the doctor knot her brow and signal the nurse for another shock.

"Higher please."

The nurse nod quickly and turn the joules higher than before, repeating the same actions, again, and again..

All seems lost hope when a tiny blimp ring on the monitor, making them all look up to it and panic again.

"The patient is losing too much blood, we need to do a transfer right now."

The nurses and the doctor got out of the room, both panting for air, not minding the blood and sweat mixing on their clothes.

A man shoot up towards to their location, clearly wanting to hear news from the dreadful operation.

"I-is she fine now?can i go see her?"

Voice cracked with concern as his eyes plead for good news to hear from them, the doctor look at him with empathy before taking off her mask off her mouth.

"She is not in a critical condition..now, but i cannot assure you that she out of danger, she still needs to be monitored, transfer of blood is also a concern, since her blood type is hard to find in our bank, i hope we can find with her type, is she your relative?"

The doctor said, looking at him, where the man still mortified yet relieved at the same time hearing the doctor's assessments on the patient.

"No.. she...she wasn't blood related to me, but she is my sister."
He said, eyes prick for the oncoming tears, blurring his sight as he look down in his own disappointment.

"This is very bad for her situation, maybe you know someone who is the same blood type as hers?"
The doctor said, brow knots as she look at him, she knew that this person cares for his sister.

"We don't know, my parents didn't tell me where her real parents is or any information about her past."
He said, voice crack as tears pour one by one, staining his once light blue shirt,the doctor pats his shoulder in comfort as he sobs.

"Don't worry, everything will be alright, i will inform you as soon as we get any donor for her."
She said, smiling towards him as she pats him in assurance, he looked up and nods weakly, before sitting back to the cold metal chairs.

If you can't save her.

I will.

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Chloe pick get back on picking up the screws and bolts on the floor as Arna mesmerize the information on the screen, cracking some security patch leaking on her program.

"You should be more mindful of your room, master."
She said, patting her hand clean as she lastly picked up the latest, mostly the greasy recent screw she could find close to her owner's bed.

"I will,i promise with all of the thirium in this place,my dear Chloe."
Arna said, standing up from her chair, eyes turning to Chloe who is now smiling at her direction.

"I'm glad that the RK800 manage to opened the program you made, you are after all a genius.."
Chloe bit back a retort on how her master still says her promise of cleaning her only room yet she knows it won't happen.

"I'm so glad i was in a good mood not to completely get your point Chloe."
Arna said, yawning once again as she walk toward the door, Chloe following as she laugh a bit at her master's actions.

After her morning routine, Arna quickly scan the area for any possible time of the RK800's arrival, corners of her lip curve in excitement while she swings her legs on the couch she was on.

"It may take a few day before we hear from them, i assume you know that master."
Chloe said, placing a cup of tea on top of the glass top table face towards her master.

"I know...i'm...i'm just happy to know that we will now get news on what happened to the outside world, he, afte all cuts all of our communications outside, this is like a cage or even worst, a prison!"
Arna said, looking at Chloe, who is smiling to her sweetly.

"This is close to a house arrest, isn't?"
Chloe said, chuckling a bit at her masters expression to her hatred of the house.

Arna was about to give a retort to Chloe, when a warning shows on her tablet, the one she tampered on, screamed trouble for her, Arna tapped to the cause of its distress when they saw an RT231, drones around the perimeter with much caution, Chloe look at Arna and nods.

Chloe slowly reach up to the droid where it land carefully in front of her. Chloe immediately took it inside and gave it to her master.

"What do your master want from me?"
Arna said, when the droid flicks on recognizing the face in front of it,  calmness on her voice prevails as she knew that he got the warning she given to him.

The drone quickly flashes a holographic video showing him.

Eyes burn in hate as he crumple the glass on his shaking hands, even in the video, his anger seeps through, making Arna shudder on her position.

[I dare you.]

[If you leave that place, i hunt you down with him]

Chloe immediately turn off the video before her attention got back to Arna, who is still shock, but eyes determined to her only mission.

Arna slowly chuckles with his words before settling down to the couch, sipping calmly on her teacup.

So this is what you declare?

Then let the games begin.

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Chloe stepped inside again his room to clean up the mess he made a while ago, paper documents of which her master still use, wires sparking as the blunt force used on the earlier actions, glass of wine shattered on the cold floor, the flickering crack of the LCD lights up the room, as the reclining chair is now far away from its original position.

Chloe quickly finished cleaning it up with ease, with one placement of the important documents on the table, she look up to scan the place if she miss something, after a few good minute, her indicator glow in blue, successful of her little mission for her master.

She gracefully walk outside the room when she noticed the faced down picture frame, she picked it up carefully but the glass on it already gave up on its current form, it show a picture of his master and someone whom she never seen before, she took it with her with a task to replace it with a new glass as she left the room.

But can so a broken heart?

Humans are fragile beings, inside and out, they are conflicted with their emotions, they're capable yet still doubt themselves to the point of not believing in their dreams.

Why can't you understand him?

You should know more better than her.

So why defy him?

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Hey guys and gals, i'm very sorry for the late uploads for this story, I've been very busy this past few days but i will be more updated to this i promised you that.

Thank you very much to those who read, liked and comment on this story, esp the ones who remind me to update, really sorry bout that 😆😆

Anyways happy reading 😀😀

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