The corridors along the VIP ward were quiet and deserted.

There was no one in sight.

A female nurse came to check on Edgar after doing her rounds.

As she left, a figure dressed as a nurse silently slipped into the ward.

The ward was silent; Edgar was sound asleep.

The man quickly took a syringe and plunged it into Edgar's withered arm.

Surprisingly a light sleeper, Edgar bolted awake, his eyes wide with alarm.

"W-Who are you?" It was the first time the man had done something like this.

He panicked and stammered, "I-1 am a new nurse.

I'm here to do my rounds." "Nonsense! My daughter personally selected a nurse for me.

Who the hell are you?" This man set off alarm bells in Edgar’s head.

the call button, but the man reacted swiftly, clamping a

"I'm sorry, Mr. Edgar.

I have no choice!" A sinister glint flickered in the man's eyes as

mouth gaped open, his pale complexion

experienced nothing but warmth and appreciation from you during my time serving the Lovelaces, so the least I could do for you is offer you

anyone who isn't

lips trembled, barely

"Don't blame me.

that son

his own good!" Edgar slowly closed his eyes as

deafening bang, the ward

"Don't move.

up!" Cyrus roared as he charged

squarely at the man who was being caught in

man panicked and

escape, he dashed toward the

down, his eyes

floors high! Cyrus swiftly executed a roundhouse kick, sending the

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