The moment Hayden and Myla stepped through the doors of the emergency ward, both of them froze.

The hospital corridor was in chaos.

Nurses rushed back and forth with clipboards, IV bags, and trays of medical instruments.

The squeak of hurried shoes against polished floors echoed sharply under the fluorescent lights, blending with clipped instructions and the constant beeping of distant machines.

“We need the head doctor now!” another voice called out from somewhere further down the ...