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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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Need To Hurry

I found the hatch just in time and opened it. 

Every muscle, every cell of my body, was screaming in protest, and yet, I had to keep going.

Slipping inside the medical bunker, I used my remaining strength to close the door and lock it behind me. 

I didn't bother to look around the room. There was no point in figuring out my next move. I had pushed my body too far, and it had officially given up on me. 

I tried to take a step forward, but my legs shook and gave out, sending me crashing to the floor. The freezing cold floor.

"It's all good, Kitten. You made it. The zombies are searching through the primary bunker, looking for you, but they don't seem to be destroying anything. Smart move with the beer," whispered Cheng Bo Jing as his ghostly fingers slid through my hair. 

I didn't bother to move or even acknowledge his statement.