Chapter 7 Commander's Gift
Claire turned off the spray and began to apply the shower gel, "I hope so."

The female orcs took a quick shower, and Judith greeted her and left first.

There were fewer and fewer people in the bathroom, and soon she was the only one left.

Obviously, the orcs dare not offend Ms. Eva over time.

Claire turned off the shower, stood on the tiles and waited until the coldness penetrated into her skin before slowly drying her body.

Then she touched the translation patch behind her ear, it was still firmly fixed, and the foam would not wash it off.

"squeak!--"

The sound of the car braking suddenly reached Claire's ears, and some indistinct shouts made her feel that something was wrong.

This was of course to be expected, and her escape was definitely discovered.

Claire quickly put on her skirt and rushed to the closed door of the bathroom and locked the door behind her.

There are only two huge exhaust fans at the top of the entire large bathhouse. They are very long but not as wide as her arm, so there is no possibility of drilling into them.

She rushed barefoot into the toilet with a partition door behind.

In the completely enclosed space, she saw a square ventilation hole at the top.

"Knock knock knock! Claire."

Outside the bathroom door, there was Ms. Eva's steady voice, "Open the door, Claire, you need to verify your identity with me."

Claire completely ignored the sound outside. She stepped on the toilet, tapped her foot to reach the vent hole on the top, and fixed the iron net with two screws.

But it was the only good luck she'd had in a long time, and the screw was loose.

Perhaps they thought a healthy female would not be able to drill through such a small vent.

This made Claire see a glimmer of life.

She pulled the wire grid of the air vent vigorously, and Ms. Eva's angry voice sounded outside the door, "Give me the key!"

"Bangdang."

The weak barbed wire was shaken down by her. Claire took a deep breath and stared at the dark hole, "Well, there is only one chance, so you must seize it, Claire."

She wasn't that sick cancer patient anymore, she wasn't anymore.

She bent her knees and squatted slightly and jumped vigorously, her hands stuck to the edge of the exhaust port, but the sharp edge of the iron piece also scratched her hand.

Claire gritted her teeth and pressed her toes against the toilet partition. Her arms exploded with amazing strength, and she climbed up with all her strength.

When she retracted her toes into the narrow passage, the bathroom door was also opened.

"Claire!" yelled a distraught Eva, "you will be punished for not following the rules!"

Claire couldn't even squat in the passage, she could only crawl forward.

Some stinky rats crawled out of the fork.

After seeing the mice, she immediately changed her course and tried to chase them.

Generally in narrow and closed passages, only rats know the only exit.

I hope she still maintains this hard-won good luck.

She gradually lost hearing the noises behind, and about 10 minutes later, a gust of cold wind blew from the front.

Claire's eyes lit up, and she sped up and crawled towards the vent.

At the end of the passage, it was also fenced with grids. Claire’s cotton nightgown had completely changed color, and a long wound on the palm of her hand was also stained with a lot of dust, but the dirt and pain could be exchanged for an open grass, It's all worth it.

It was about three floors high. From her point of view, there was a piece of green tall grass outside. It seemed to be a back garden. There was no guard in sight. The distance from the end was only about 10 meters to a fence, separating the outside world from the outside world. nunnery.

She thought the guards were all hanging around the house now.

Claire struggled to adjust her posture, stepped on the iron net, and kicked four or five times in a row, and she easily kicked the old and aging grid.

She poked her head out quickly and found a drainpipe on the right side that benefited from the façade.

Claire struggled to reach for the protruding connector, and so far she's had no trouble getting her whole body through.

At this moment, her palm was already blood red.

Every time it slides down, it can bring out a little blood.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, her body was almost reaching its limit after such a large amount of exercise.

In the last two meters, she let go and jumped onto the lawn.

There was a sharp stabbing pain from the soles of her feet without shoes, and Claire couldn't help but groaned. She didn't dare to delay, so she stood up on her knees, bent over and ran towards the fence.

Soon, soon, just turn over there.

8 meters, 6 meters, 4 meters.
"Bangdang."

A beam of dazzling light shone on Claire's running back without warning.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and her pupils constricted for a while.

"Claire, do you think there's no tracker in the collar I put on you?"

Behind her, came the lieutenant's jeer, "We've seen you move for a long time."

Claire turned around suddenly, and a man dressed in black and holding a gun stepped forward, "Now, your escape game should be over."

The man's fist hit her in the face.

Claire's eyes darkened, and her body instantly fell to the ground.

-

"Om-"

The tinnitus continued to amplify and reverberate, and the dazzling light burned her eyelids.

"It's complete. It's really rare. I haven't seen a human with a well-preserved membrane in the past 10 years." The young female doctor sighed.

Ms. Eva said in a complimenting tone: "It is still capable of giving birth, what a baby."

"Go and inform Mrs. Rowling that the purebred human sent to Commander Cassius has been found, let him take a look together."

Claire opened her eyelids in a trance, and there was a double image of Ms. Eva in front of her, she was gently stroking her face.

Feeling the medical equipment withdrawn from her body, her expression was filled with humiliation, and she soon fell into a second coma.

-

There was no ray of light in the heavy darkness, no dream, and Claire stood alone in the middle of a puddle of black water, not knowing where to go.

"The nutrient has been pushed in."

"Nerve stimulation complete."

"wake."

The darkness was stripped away in an instant, and light began to emerge.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the specially dimmed warm light illuminated the ward.

The white ceiling was spotless.

Claire stared blankly at the ceiling, her eyes were empty, and the tip of her nose was filled with the familiar smell of disinfectant, which was disgusting.

The door of the ward was pushed open.

A footstep approached her, and she quickly stood still in front of the hospital bed.

A black shadow blocked the light above Claire's head, wrapping her face.

The man who broke into the field of vision was wearing a military cap, some fragments of black hair were pressed down by the brim of the cap, his deep face was tough, his facial features were sharp, his skin was pale, and his cold temperament was overwhelming.

"My...gift?" The tone without ups and downs was clear and cold, without any emotional changes.

She lay there quietly and looked at him. It was a pair of pure black eyes, thick without any mottled color.

 emmm, I hope everyone will follow up and read, let's make the list this morning~
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