Seventy one

"Alright, easy. Take it easy on her." Oliver instructed as the shadows led Minerva into the house. She could barely keep her eyes open. She just kept groaning as the wound in her arm bled profusely

"Send for the doctor." Oliver instructed.

"Yes boss." A shadow said and dashed out of the house. Marv quickly stepped up, picked Minerva off the ground and carried her inside. She kept groaning as he did, and when he turned to walk through a corridor, she slowly tugged his shirt tighter.

"Stay with me..." She muttered as he carried her. Marv shot her a quick glance before he continued. He opened the door which led to one of the guests bedrooms and took her to the bed. He lay her on the bed while she kept muttering.

Oliver followed suit and watched her. "The doctor is on his way," Oliver assured her but she shook her head.

"No, wait. He would not know what to do. It's poison," she said and Marv exchanged glances with Oliver.

"What kind?" Oliver asked her. She tried to speak but she suddenly
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