This affirmation quieted Katelyn’s once restless thoughts. Though she possessed a heart brimming with compassion, she recognized her limits in alleviating all pain. This realization had once confined her thoughts, but now she found comfort and release.
The immediate crisis had been managed. After the gunfire had subsided, Katelyn quickly provided first aid to the wounded, staunching blood and offering reassurance. Soon after, ambulances whisked the injured away as medical professionals took charge.
During this, a young girl who had been in tears approached Katelyn. Stains of her father’s blood painted her face, yet her look and tone carried immense gratitude. “Miss, thank you. Your kindness won’t be forgotten.”
Katelyn knelt to meet her eyes, softly ruffling her hair. “Your father will be just fine.”
With a nod of assurance, the girl ran towards the ambulance.
Katelyn watched the ambulance drive away, quietly affirming to herself, “They will all be fine.” The once luxurious restaurant now lay in disarray. After the turmoil, Hades finally stepped out from where she had hidden.
Upon seeing her, Vincent’s gaze turned sharp and penetrating. He was now convinced beyond doubt that this Hades was an imposter.
Katelyn massaged her temples, sensing a headache coming on. How had she overlooked this issue?
Vincent’s gaze was laden with sarcasm as he addressed Hades, saying, “Would you care to explain your behavior earlier?”
Hades’ hands balled into fists, her voice tense as she replied, “What explanation is needed? When danger struck, I acted on instinct to protect myself. Is there a fault in that? While you all rushed to help others, what if the shooter is still around and more gunfire erupted? What then?” She inhaled sharply, her eyes fixed on Vincent. “Just because I’m a doctor, does that obligate me to disregard my own safety in dangerous situations? What if I were struck by a bullet? Who bears responsibility for me then?”
With each word, Hades’ tone grew steadier. She said firmly, “Self-preservation must come first. I acknowledge my lack of heroism and courage, but is that inherently wrong?”
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Katelyn found herself lost for words. ively, Hades was not wrong. The threat of the attackers returning was real. Choosing safety was not a mistake. Katelyn’s decision to assist was her own, not a standard to impose on others. She couldn’t blame others for lacking the same impulse.
Vincent’s expression deepened, revealing a mix of emotions. He now grasped the stark contrast between the impersonator and the real Hades. Their differences extended beyond mere personality to their fundamental approach to medical duty. He was certain the real Hades would have joined Katelyn in the fray to help the injured, without a second thought.
His voice resonated deeply. “Indeed, you did nothing wrong.”
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