CHAPTER 18: I HAVE JUST ARRIVE
That night, Nikki tried to contact all of her relatives and friends. Once again, she failed to1 find a blood donor or someone she could pay as returned.
She was sitting on the 8th-floor exit staircase: calling and asking anyone saved in her Contact lists. But no one could point out to someone with the same blood type as her mother.
Her mother's case is not ordinary.
If only she could give hers, but hers is Rh A positive blood type. If they force another blood type to transfuse to her mother, it might lead to complications and a reason for her death. They must be careful at all times.
Nikki presses her back on the cemented wall. The phone she placed on the floor vibrated. Head resting on her knees, she wanted to cry once again.
She opened it, hoping it was the answer to her prayers.
"How are you?"
