Doctor Owen's Fertility Hospital was having one of those quiet and normal mornings until the front doors flew open so hard the glass broke with a very loud bang.
Five men with guns burst in fast. Their faces looked angry and tight. They pointed the guns from one person to another and the people were stunned.
Everyone in the lobby froze as soon as they entered — the nurses at the reception, the patients, and the OPD session scampered looking for where to hide themselves.
The leader of the group, walked into the centre of the lobby, he pointed his gun up, and shot it up two times. The scream of the people who were already frantic went higher.
“Shut up!” He shouted at the top of his voice. “Nobody moves. We’re looking for the doctor in charge of this hospital.”
He moved over
