The automatic doors slid open, and for a second, I thought I was seeing things. A wolf stepped inside. Patients gasped. Security froze. But it didn’t growl or attack—it just stood there, staring at me.
Then I saw what it was carrying in its mouth. My breath caught. My knees went weak...
Dr. Adams didn't hesitate. He bolted towards the wolf, his mind racing as fast as his feet. "What is that?!" a worried voice asked behind him. He felt the weight of responsibility for everyone’s safety, but the mystery in the wolf’s eyes gripped him. Was this real or just an odd dream? Still, his instincts kicked in, and adrenaline surged through his veins, pushing him onward.