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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

Wu Bai Hee

"What do you want?" snarled Bin An Sha as he ripped open the door and glared at the couple in front of him.

"I am so sorry," simpered the woman, looking up at him from below lowered lashes. "I didn't want to bother you, but I knew you had company, so I brought you some food," she continued, holding up the covered dish in front of her like it was a peace offering.

"You know, she didn't have to do this. You and your… company could starve for all that I cared," sneered the man, putting a protective arm around the woman and bringing her closer to his side.

She was obviously pregnant, an uncommon state now in City A. Instead of people looking at her weirdly for being pregnant out of wedlock, people were worshiping the very ground she walked on.

She was the Saint of City A, a woman without power but one so kind and virtuous that everyone looked up to her.