You should’ve known the running wouldn’t last.

You’d scurried around the undercity as an amateur, but renowned doctor, even at your age, for barely a year before you were caught by the very man you were working against.

Silco tasked you with the medical needs of himself and every associate. His priority for you was Jinx, his daughter. You were tasked with maintaining her physical and mental health with weekly visits.

Whatever the hell that meant.

“Gonna stick me, doc?” The girl snickers.