I did not pester Dordo anymore. I stayed aloof but maintained the usual treatment I accorded him. After my discovery of the killed assassin's identity, I became more wary of Dordo’s hints and clues of his intentions. The warmth of my relationship with him had turned lukewarm, but the sign that he was aware of it was never exhibited by him. My trust on him had evaporated overnight, and anything he say and do was put under my meticulous scrutiny.
Sally had eventually called the number on the card, and was given a schedule for medical test. I had no knowledge if the one who would do the medical examination on her were legitimate medical professionals, or were just run-of-the-mill medics, or just plain medical quacks. A couple of days before her test, Sally assured me that I could still expec
