NO HARM

Crickets chirped, making their presence known in the silent city.

The HillTop Hospital-- the most exquisite of its kind, in the heart of Country V-- was bustled with activities as at the time the clock stroke midnight. It was a promise of health and medicine; high-end medicine.

"Dr Raelle, the patient in ward 12 needs an appendicitis surgery right now. Doctors Lilian, Naomi and Reed would accompany you for the procedures. To the OP room now!" Doctor Greg ordered as he gave her the patient file.

Doctor Greg was the head doctor HillTop Hospital. A man of few words and thousand actions.

Raelle Reese, a general practitioner, sighed as she took the patient file from him. She was tired.

She had been working double shifts for the past week and today being a Saturday, she was supposed to go back home to get some rest and return by morning.

But it didn't seem like she'd be getting any rest.

"Naomi, Lilian and Reed. To the OP room now. Patient 107 needs a surgery now." She said with little to no tiredness as she stepped into the dressing room.

In a few minutes, they came out, clad In their surgical attire. As the lights of the theatre room came on, Elle sighed.

"Disinfect the patient" she started to dish out orders.

After Reed had done the disinfecting, she sedated the patient and got to work.

"Scalpel..."

"Scissors..."

The surgery went on for hours.

They didn't come out until about four am. Elle immediately made her way to the washroom, cleaned up, picked up her bag and made her way to her small but useful car, ready to go home.

She wanted to sleep.

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"Boss, isn't it a little too early?" An obviously sleepy but displeased voice sounded over the phone.

Sven's sweet sleep was disrupted by his boss'bad timing.

His boss was calling him by four am to be at the office at such an ungodly hour.

The demon!

An even more displeased and cold voice responded, "makes me wonder, when you last had an exercise"

The call ended abruptly.

If there was one thing Liam Wilson disliked, it was Lazy People.

They were simply.... Annoying!

Sven scrambled off the bed and ran to the bathroom.

His boss is the Devil himself. He knew the exercise wasn't just 'exercise'.

"If he doesn't sleep, he should at least let others do so. Ahhhrg! You're evil Liam Wilson."

Sven continued to sulk as he came out of the bathroom and started to dress up.

He was in a rush like someone who was running late for their flight.

He picked up his bag and keys and ran out of the house.

He didn't plan on dying soon so he had to be early.

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At the CEO'S office in the Wilson's Corporation...

Sven breathed like a maniac as he knocked on the door.

He was out of breath!

He was breathing like one who ran a long distance.