Chapter seventy-three;

Marks

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Morning, the hospital has many people than yesterday, althoug the place is not crowded, it was enough to make the place feel like not a place for dead people to wander around.

Among the patients in their hospital gowns, the nurses in their uniform, the visitors in their casual clothes, three people that were walking down the corridor especially stood out.

It was two men and a woman. The woman who was walking ahead of the other two, wore a white blouse and a grey pencil skirt. Drape over the long sleeve white blouse is a grey blazer. Her black leather heeled sandals were clicking on the titled floor as she walks.

The other two on the other hand, were wearing a three pieced suit, back and navy blue.

As the three passes through other people on the corridor, they can't help but take a second look and turn to stop. The three were well known businessmen and woman, so they can't help but wonder:

Who are they here for?

The question was not lef unanswered, the woman in front stopped in front of a door and was about to knock when it opened on its own.

The woman left her hand hanging on the air, she raised her brow towards the one who opened the door.

The lady who opened the door looked at her expressionlessly. She asked, "Is there something you need?"

The woman withdraw her hand and smiled at her, "Is Althea here?"

other next to the door eyed he three warily. She smiled, completely knowing why she was on guard. Althea was

we are here to update her about what happened yesterday. Also, she knows us. We were classmates

raised an

Friends...?

a difficult

"Okay. Just come inside, she's

was shock about how easy it was. She smiled at Becca

welcome, if you admitted that you were friends, i would have not

three were amused,

she never mentioned to us that

"..." Oh.

to go back to the shop because she has matters to take cae of. Despite

three entered the room under the watch of the other people. After they closed the door behind them, the people

.

a bedside table, and a sofa. On the bed, Althea

her head, strands of her hair were swaying gently on the

was quite, and with the clicking sound of

her. "Good morning. How are

I'm fine." Althea replied.

pale as before. Although she looks frail that she can

"That's good..." April said.

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