It was only then that everyone saw the janitor wearing a protective suit, a mask, and rubber gloves. Seeing this, Bella became even more scared. She could barely stand, her legs shaking uncontrollably.
With a trembling voice, she asked the janitor, "Is it contagious?"
The janitor looked at her, picked up the trash can lid, walked to the trash can, looked inside, and said, "I'm not sure. It's sealed in airtight bags, and from what I can see, the bags aren't broken. But since you're hurt, you should get a blood test just to be safe."
With that, the janitor rolled the trash can away.
The crowd, who had gathered to watch the chaos in the operating room, scattered at the mention of "infectious disease." It was as if the air itself had become dangerous, and the hallway went back to its usual quiet. Bella's eyes focused on Lilith, her chest heaving with anger and her teeth itching to bite.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!