After the Ridire aimed his gun at Alfar, Amelia froze for an instant, glancing at the unconscious inmate. A chill went down her spine, and all her hair stood on end.
Not just the head nurse, but also Casper faltered for a moment. It was an unexpected outcome. Who would think in make a prisoner a hostage? They were disposable even for the nurses.
It wasn't making sense at all, at least not for Casper, but the nurses understood very well what was going on there.
"You would not do such a thing, would you? I doubt that you have guts for this." She crossed her arms.
"Aah? Do you doubt me?" He moved his gun a few inches to the side and fired, not targeting Alfar's head, but the side of his trunk.
The nurses around yelled, desperately, jumping backward, even bumping into other beds and almost falling.
Another hole appeared in his body, bleeding a lot, making the prisoner wake up for a moment screaming in pain, just to faint again.
