The hallways were quieter than the previous night, which made a lot of sense since everyone was resting after the great congregation and the execution that had taken place.
Although Ada still walked around with a heavy weight tugging at her shoulders towards the ground. Not only that, but it had somehow grown bigger, heavier as if something else pressed on… Even though no matter how hard she thought about it, nothing seemed to come to mind on what was so troubling.
Ada was given no additional time to think of this ghost that dragged her spirits down for a stern, masculine voice rose ahead of her.
"You! Nurse! Come with me!"
There was no other nurse around besides her. The man, the soldier, stomped straight in her direction, his expression announcing nothing good.
Many possibilities raced across her head at that moment; perhaps he simply needed a nurse who would tend to an injury or a malady or… Perhaps…
