The operating light went out.
Michael took off his mask, exhaustion lining his face.
Uncle Wiliiam, who had been waiting at the operating room door, rushed over immediately.
"I'm William Wurth, captain of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Department. Was the surgery successful? Luna's organs..."
Looking at the man in front of him, Michael quickly recalled that he was a former teammate of Luna's father and practically family to her.
Michael had so many questions that he wanted to ask him. What had she been doing all these years? How had she ended up with such severe injuries all over her body?
"Captain Wurth..."
Before Michael could finish speaking, a medical staff member nearby hurried over and nodded to Uncle William. "Captain Wurth, this is martyr Luna Ziegler, right?"
Michael
