The long emergency corridor at Kuri General Hospital had become particularly quiet and peaceful. The commotion stopped almost an hour ago and the remaining audience in the corridor was reduced to only three individuals in particular: a young man with golden hair with a look of concern reflected in his blue eyes, to his right, and with an attitude, A little calmer, a young woman of the same age and with a seat between the teenagers, was the one who had been considered the prodigy of the entrepreneurial world of Kuri: Santino Lux.
People came and went, patients, doctors, and nurses, but his world was closed leaving a gap between it and the door that was to his left that indicated the observation area. He was recapping the facts with the speed of a slide show.
Santino arrived at the apartme
