Chapter 127: Prologue – Death
Something seems to be happening out there.
An old, all white, hospital. On a bed inside a quarantined room that stood alone, Mirele Noah could clearly tell something had occurred.
Sunlight quietly streamed into the modestly decorated room through the lone little window looking out into the courtyard.
It was as if Mirele’s room was frozen in time. Since it stood far removed from the other rooms, the silence and solitude almost drove her insane sometimes.
Hence, the girl of such circumstances, welcomed any kind of change with open arms.
Mirele had only the customary number of visits from doctors and nurses to begin with, but even that had greatly decreased as of late.
The quality of the only two meals she had in a day had deteriorated, she barely had any assistance, the circles under her eyes had grown darker and she eventually came to have a smell of blood about her.
The doctors kept their silence and so did Mirele.
Her room was completely isolated from the outside world. No word of anything happening outside got in nor did she personally seek to find out herself.