Chapter8

#Chapter8

Who killed Muna?

Ian's POV

The smell of bleach hit me as I opened the glass door of the clinic. Iron beds lined both side of the walls and recruits laid on some of them. The tiles were sparkling white and showed a dashing reflection of everything above it.

I walked to the door at the end of the room. It was wooden and had 'Chief of medicals' engraved at the top with fine gold. I creaked the door open and saw Gabrielle standing next to a bed. She wore a white lab coat and white hand gloves.

I closed in our distance. /"Hey./"

/"Ian./" She glanced at me and trailed back her gaze to the dead girl in the bed.

Muna laid lifeless, her skin already pale. Dark circles formed under her eyes. Her normally pink lips were now chapped and lost its colour. She was covered with a white sheet to shoulder level. Her long black hair was disheveled and rested on the white pillow.

/"She was a pretty girl./" Gabrielle pursed her lips.