Chapter: 757
“If I can get well, I'll definitely train with you."

In her eyes, the three women in the room were nothing short of awe- inspiring. All she felt she could do in such situations was cry.

Norah kicked the lifeless body of the one-eyed man, grabbed his gun, and stood next to Alice, both prepared for any sudden threats.

She had inspected the door earlier; the lock was busted and wouldn't hold. So, they shoved a couple of single sofas against it to keep it shut.

“With me around, you're going to be just fine."

“Exactly, with Norah the Supernatural Doctor here, you're in good hands."

Susanna, wiping away her tears, nodded. “Mhm, I trust Norah."

Norah noticed her phone vibrating on the table. It had been forgotten during the chaos.

She picked it up.

“Hello? Honey, where are you?"

Sean's voice came through, fraught with worry. "And Susanna, are you both safe?"

"Honey, after everything we've been through in Otland, you still doubt what I can do?"

Her laughter, light and comforting, floated through the phone, easing his anxiety a bit.

Sean let out a breath of relief. "The police have rushed to the scene to take control. I'm on my way there and will arrive in ten minutes."

He was on his way to the Glamour Club after hearing about a massive riot there. To his dismay, neither Norah nor Susanna answered their phones, which worried him immensely.

"Okay, be safe on the road."

After ending the call, Norah noticed messages from Spencer, Kaiden, and even Kason, who she hadn't spoken to in quite a while, all asking about her safety.

Spencer wrote, "Where are you at Glamour? Find a room to hide in and wait until the police arrives."

Kaiden said, "Protect yourselves! We will come to pick you up later."

Kason asked, “Are you at Glamour? Why aren't you replying? I'll be right there."

When the messages were sent, she was too preoccupied with two men.

Now she quickly assured everyone she was alright.

Since Kason was already on his way, worried about her, Norah felt it would be harsh to ask him to turn back.

Five minutes later, thuds against the door signaled trouble. The people outside was hostile.