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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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(NSFW) Now Where Is The Fun In That?

I was trapped between Rip and Bin An Sha, unable to move an inch. Rip was lavishing attention on my back as Bin An Sha focused his attention completely on my breasts.

I wanted to reach out and touch Bin An Sha, but there wasn't enough space between the two of us to do anything, and as soon as Rip's fingers trailed down my stomach and into my pants, I really wasn't thinking about anything.

Every nerve ending seemed to be firing on all cylinders as the slightest breeze from Rip's breath caused my body to react. How could they have such an impact on me?

And why the hell hadn't we done this sooner?

"Shh," murmured Rip, turning his attention to my ear. "You are still too much in your head. Clearly, we need to step up."

I blinked; my eyes were already glazed over. I couldn't believe that this could get even better.