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Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to wake up in a body that wasn't yours? A much, much younger body? I can't say that I had ever given it much thought. That was until one night when a patient entered the ER where I was working at and shot me point blank in the head. You know, if he wanted a second opinion, all he had to do was ask. But that's besides the point... Some how, some way, I work up in a strange hospital with a woman that looked suspiciously like my mother holding my hand and crying. Over joyed to see her, it took me a few minutes to realize that I was no longer the 25 year old, successful doctor at one of the most prestigious hospitals in the world. Nope, I was a 6 year old girl that for a moment... wanted her mother. When the apocalypse comes, it is everyone for themselves. I have three choices: do I fight for what I want? Will I run away and hide, or will I freeze when the demons of my past come back to haunt me? You might know me as the Healer, but this is my story to tell. ------ Fight, Flight, or Freeze is the second novel in the Rebirth in the Apocalypse series, this time featuring the Healer: Wang Tian Mu and her men. You won't have to read the first one to be able to understand this one, and she is not going to stay a child for the whole thing. Li Dai Lu and her guys will be popping in occasionally, but this is strictly Wang Tian Mu's story! I hope you enjoy! Other Novels: Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's A Charm (Completed) Star's Ships (Completed) Dancing With Monsters (Ongoing) As Silent As A Mouse (Ongoing) Find me on Discord: devilbesideyou666 (@Sakura#6289)

Devilbesideyou666 · Sci-fi
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372 Chs

First Patient

Apparently, I could ignore it. 

 

Somehow, I had managed to fall asleep only to have the side of the cage my head was resting against open and someone to grab me by the hair. 

 

"Let's see how useful you are," growled the voice on top of me. 

 

My hands shot up to grab his wrist, my nails digging into this flesh, trying to relieve the pressure on my skull as hair was pulled out of my head in chunks. 

 

Ignoring my attempts, the massive man dragged me across the ground, not caring about the rock and sticks digging into my back and legs as my feet frantically kicked, trying to get some traction. 

 

We didn't seem to have gone too far, but I remember the sound of the gate opening and closing. 

 

Trying to calm my racing heart, I looked around, looking for something I could use as a weapon. But the darkness was absolute, and I couldn't see the guy dragging me, let alone find a way to escape.