“I will do no harm. I will not let my patients come to harm. I will do what I can to save lives.” “Noble.” The female Dullahan nodded. She looked at Geneva and shook her head. “But flawed. This is war. And in war, we do what we must.” She ran Geneva through, blade plunging into her stomach. Geneva gasped, stumbled back, and fell. The Dullahan stabbed her in the stomach twice more, and then bent. She cut Geneva’s throat and turned away. “There’s one more. The helper. Find her. Kill her. The two [Medics] don’t have their Skills. Let’s go before that damn Selphid gets to us.”