Nylora held her littlecousin against her and flew as fast as she could, in the spot between vehicle and flyer heights.It wasn’t a legal flight height, and she passed a lot of vehicles with phones aimed at her, but this was her one chance to get Isocar to help.
Out of the five times she had run this possibility, this one had the highest chance of success.
She flexed her wings, and a streak of light followed her as she headed toward the hospital.She juggled Isocar and said, “Flying in, open the doors, I will head up to surgery.”
She heard the voice, and relief flooded her.“Opening doors, clearing hallways.Dr.Zatura is standing by.”
By the time she finished speaking, Nylora had folded her wings and was cruising through the halls with her burden against her, using magic for propulsion as she pulled them into the atrium and then up to level three.Surgery.
She saw a woman with dark fae blood next to a door and slowed as she approached, carrying Isocar into the surgical suite before putting her down with a kiss on her forehead, before Nylora walked out.The team came from the scrub area and got to work.
Nylora slumped in the hall across from the door, and the woman who had waited for her smiled.“You got her in.They are running the scans, and this is the best hospital for dark fae in the city.You did good, Medic Mills.”
Nylora looked at the thoughtful brownie and smiled.The tears came immediately.She took vials from her pocket and caught the tears.No sense wasting tears of moonlight.
“I will get you some coffee and a sandwich.You burned a lot of energy to get her here.”Administrator Brooks smiled at her.“How many times until you came up with this?”
“This hospital?Five.I had to call ahead, order the blood, get the direct flight up to surgery, and make sure that Zatura wasn’t on lunch.”
“How did you do that?”
“Uh, I don’t think I want to tell you that on the record.”
Brooks sighed.“Off the record.”
“Well, he and one of the admins at the night clinic had a thing, so I paid her to offer him a blow job after her break, but her break isn’t for another two hours.”
Brooks blinked.“Sex?”
“Yes.And because he was anticipatory, he’s very alert right now.He is going to work firmly and efficiently and fix my cousin up because he knows he gets depressed when he loses a patient, and he really wants that BJ.”
Brooks whistled softly.“What were the other criteria?”
“The atrium instead of the elevator.There would be a violent patient in the elevator, and while they subdued her, the elevator would be static.I had to ask for the cleared halls or someone would pop out, and I would drop her, and she would suffer more damage.”
“Wow.This one is tricky.”
Nylora looked at the doors.“I really hope that this time I did everything right.I have to.”
“How many tries in total?”
“Twenty-seven.”
“Ouch.She’s important to you?”
“She’s everything I have left.”
“Relative?”
“Yes.She was surrendered at birth and was adopted, but her adoptive parent just passed, so I am the only blood relation available.”
“You donate blood here.”
“Yes.”
“She’s your blood type.”
Nylora smiled.“Yes.”
