[CW// Sexual Assault, Abortion]
The sky was a bruised canvas of charcoal and violet, heavy with the threat of more rain. Thunder grumbled like a monstrous beast, each clap echoing through the deserted hospital corridors. The downpour hammered against the windows, a relentless drumbeat drowning out all other sounds... except for one - a woman's scream.
It wasn't the joyous cry that usually echoed from this room; it was raw terror laced with agony. The air crackled with her desperate pleas as she thrashed against two nurses who held her arms firm but gently, their faces etched with grim sympathy. A doctor hovered nearby, his expression one of quiet sorrow rather than professional detachment. He had seen too much pain in his years to offer false hope or empty platitudes.
