In the dim room, the woman sat alone on the wide bed. Her hands and feet were tied up and she could not move.
Inside the house, the curtains were tightly drawn, and there was no light coming through.
She could not remember how long she had been locked up here. She only knew that her stomach was in so much pain that she could not feel anything. If she did not think of a way to get out, she would definitely die here.
If she had not shown kindness that day, perhaps none of this would have happened.
That day, the sun was shining brightly. She had just finished a class with the students when she received a call from the hospital.
In the past, when she was in university, she was sent by the school to donate stem cells to the hospital, so her sample had been stored in the hospital's database.
She did not take it to heart, but she did not expect to receive a call from the hospital many years later.