Sasha arrived at the nursing home while wondering if the nurse came here often, considering her familiarity with the place.

The moment they alighted from the van, the nurse led her to the innermost building, much to her confusion. “Let’s go there first, Dr. Nancy.”

“Hm? What about the ones outside?” Sasha asked, glancing at the buildings near them in bewilderment.

The nurse seemed to panic a little as she explained, “Dr. Nancy, the ones staying in the innermost buildings are the most serious cases. I think you should take a look at them first.”

“Alright then,” Sasha said as she decided not to probe further.

However, she noticed how different the building looked from the others.

Besides being impeccably clean, the furniture there was visibly more luxurious, and the employees there seemed well trained and responsible.

Huh, this place looks pretty unique!

She walked into the first ward to check on the patient staying inside, but stopped abruptly when she noticed the nurse that had led her to the nursing home slipping away discreetly.

“What are you doing, Ms. Sullivan?” she asked.

“Huh? Oh… nothing much… I’m just checking on the other patients!” the nurse said, hurrying back into the room.

Sasha glanced at her again, but she did not say anything else.

an hour. Sasha cleared up the documents in her hands and got up to

acting strange the moment they exited the building. She kept fidgeting and looking back,

What’s going on?

Ms. Sullivan? Is

the nurse exclaimed, whipping her head around to meet her eyes. She shook her head and

just a

Sasha said, taking the documents the nurse had been holding on to. “Go back and take a break.

Dr. Nancy,” the nurse said

Sasha had no choice but to get to work. She spent another hour going through the wards and checking on the patients

home rushed over immediately. “Thank you, Dr. Nancy. Can I

glancing at

the employees chorused as they

were bleak and grey, and Sasha wondered if a snowstorm was on its way. When she exited the building, she could

to herself as she stared at the empty driveway

white van screeched to a halt in front of the entrance, almost making Sasha jump

react, an old, frail man with a walking stick alighted from

to a stop as

Why is he here?

Is this a coincidence?

though her head had been split open by a lightning strike, and panic was the only

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