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Echoes of Poison
The hospital was in chaos.Flashing red lights lit up the night as ambulances poured into the emergency entrance one after another. Screams echoed down the corridors. Blood stained the once-sterile floors. The pile-up on the main highway had turned into one of the worst accidents the city had seen in years.Calvin arrived at the hospital just as a gurney slammed through the double doors, paramedics shouting vitals over the din.“Multiple fractures! No pulse on arrival, but we got a heartbeat back during transit!”“Collapsed lung—he’s not breathing on his own!”Calvin rushed forward, rolling up his sleeves. “Triage them in order of cardiac threat. Get me the worst first.”A nurse wheeled in a young man, barely conscious, blood pouring from his abdomen.“Chest cavity’s compromised,” she said. “He’s coding!”Calvin pressed his hand over the man&rsq
A Debt of Life
The emergency room remained tense as machines beeped and nurses moved quickly, trying to stabilize the boy’s fragile condition. Outside the trauma room, the wealthy couple waited with clenched hands, tear-streaked faces, and the unbearable weight of guilt pressing down on their chests like iron.The doctor paced back and forth in the hallway, phone pressed to his ear. “Still no response,” he muttered. “Come on, pick up…”He tried again. And again. Each ring that went unanswered felt heavier than the last.The woman fell to her knees, clutching her phone like a lifeline. “Please,” she begged, looking up at the doctor. “Try again. Keep trying. He has to answer…”The man stood silent beside her, jaw tight, fists trembling. His pride, once towering and unshakable, had crumbled in the span of a single hour. He couldn’t speak. He didn’t trust his voice not to break. The image of his
A Trade of Tears
Calvin didn’t raise his voice. He didn’t fight back. Even when the wealthy couple trailed after him through the park, yelling, jeering, and eventually shoving him hard in the back, he didn’t flinch. Their rage was loud, messy—like a fire desperate to find something dry to burn.The little girl beside him clutched his coat tightly, her clown makeup smudged by tears. Her oversized shoes dragged across the pavement with each step, making soft squeaking sounds that only added to her humiliation.“You think this is over?!” the woman screamed behind them, her voice shrill with entitlement. “We’re connected! We can make your life hell, you arrogant trash!”The man added a sharp jab to Calvin’s side, a knuckle digging into his ribs with enough force to bruise. “You think saving some street urchin makes you a saint? We’ll see how long that act lasts!”Their faces were twisted in
A Clown in the Crowd
Calvin sat quietly on a wooden bench beneath the sprawling branches of a maple tree, his body relaxed but his mind ever alert. The midday sun filtered through the rustling leaves above, casting flickering shadows across the cobbled path of the city park. Birds chirped. The air smelled of fresh grass and distant food carts. For the first time in weeks, he had the luxury of silence.But peace, as always, was fleeting.A sharp voice pierced the air, followed by a second, shriller one. Calvin’s eyes snapped open. There was a commotion not far off—heated words, the unmistakable sound of adult anger, and then… the voice of a crying child.He stood up immediately.As he approached, the scene unfolded clearly: a young girl in a faded clown costume—no older than nine—stood trembling in the center of the square. Her face paint was smudged from tears, and the red nose tilted to one side. A couple loomed over her, both dressed in designer clothing that practically screamed wealth and arrogance. T
Letters on a Bedside Table
Calvin pushed open the clinic’s rear door just as the sun dipped past the rooftops, flooding the corridor with fading gold. The battle was over, the streets were secure, and yet the silence inside felt strangely heavy—like an unfinished sentence hanging in the air.He made his way down the hall toward the recovery room Hugo had occupied. A faint scent of antiseptic lingered. Calvin paused at the doorway, half‑expecting to find something broken—or stolen. But the room was neat. Bed made. Curtains were drawn open to let in the last streaks of daylight.Then he saw it.On the bedside table sat a single photograph, pristine and crisp, its sharp corners stark against the polished wood. Unlike the yellowed picture Calvin carried, this one looked as if it had been preserved in a sealed vault. He stepped closer, heart thumping.The image froze him in place.A thirteen‑year‑old boy—dark hair, lean frame—stood beside a stern, broad‑shouldered man. The resemblance to Calvin’s father was undeniab
The Weight of Consequences
The aftermath of the war left more than just craters and scorched stone across Barion’s once-proud skyline—it sent tremors rippling across the world stage. Countries that had long watched from the sidelines with cold calculation were now forced to face a truth they could no longer ignore: Han Xin had gone too far.From the center of the newly restored capital, the president of Barion stood before the world. The massive media chamber had been hastily renovated, marble tiles polished, and banners unfurled. A colossal emblem of the Global Peace Association loomed behind him—a deliberate statement.Cameras whirred. Flashbulbs burst. Journalists packed the rows like vultures waiting for blood.But there was no spectacle. Only resolve.With a deep breath, the president stepped forward. His voice, though calm, struck like iron.“We stand here today,” he began, “not only as survivors of an unjust war… but as a nation demanding accountability.”A hush fell over the room. Across the globe, mill
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