The icy voice cuts through the sounds of a battlefield infirmary.
"Doctor Maya Kazari? I need you to come with me."
Maya doesn’t even look up from her patient as she winds bandages around his bloody head. "I'm busy."
"Now, Doctor Kazari."
"I have patients that need my care."
"I can see that. Leave them to the other doctors. You need to come with me."
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