[Ellie's P.O.V.]
Rowling and Abby were about to say something, but I stopped them. Because of my mate relationship, I could feel the existence of Anton more clearly. My body also trembled. I forcibly pulled out the needle from the back of my hand and turned over to get out of bed.
"Don't worry. Let Abby take you out first. I'll handle the discharge procedures for you." Rowling calmly arranged things.
However, I couldn't wait any longer. Even though my body was so weak that I almost fell to the ground when I got off the bed, I had to get up. The fear of Anton was still lingering in my mind. I was even more afraid that every time I got close to him, it would accelerate the loss of my life. I didn't want to be like Edith.
Abby was pregnant. "Help me walk as far as you can." I didn't want to affect the child in Abby's stomach so I rejected Rowling's suggestion.
