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.
Nurse Ella stood rooted to the floor, her eyes wide with shock. Quickly, she snapped back into action and shouted, "Security! Call for help!" Her fingers flew across her phone's screen. She couldn't let her nerves take over now. The room filled with a buzz as the staff tried to understand the surreal scene unfolding in front of them. Ella's heart pounded, but she forced herself to stay calm.
The wolf remained still, not a hint of aggression in its body language. Its eyes locked with Dr. Adams, speaking volumes more than words ever could. "What do you want?" he whispered, more to himself than the wolf. The strange quiet between them magnified the tension in the room. Dr. Adams felt a strange connection, a sense that this animal had an unspoken reason for being there.