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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)

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This Isn’t Natural

I think I owed the guys an apology, but as bratty as it sounds, I really don't want to give them one.

We had been on the road for about an hour now, and I was ready to give up. My legs were trembling, my feet were aching, and I thought my soul was going to leave my body if I took another step.

My brain did its best to encourage the rest of me, reminding me to put one step forward, and it would be fine.

But about 20 minutes ago or so, even it stopped trying.

I heard a low chuckle behind me, and my body was swept up into a bridal hold. "You did good, Little Bird," he whispered in my ear as he maneuvered me into a comfortable position in his arms. "Now, take a nap. You have been stationary for a long time and even had your muscles atrophy on you. The fact that you were able to keep up this pace for so long is amazing."