"Mr. Carlston Griffin," Doctor Marcus called out. "Please carry your wife up. If you can't we can help you."
Carlston Griffin raised his head to look at the man who just talked. "Doctor Marcus?" he asked coldly.
"Yes, I was the one who called you," Doctor Marcus answered and acted to help him carry Minda.
"No," Carlston said and prevented his hand from touching his wife. "Let me carry my wife all by myself," he said and carried Minda.
"Please put her on the bed in the next room," Doctor Marcus said and led the way. Carlston followed him with Minda in his arms. They have already prepared for this. In fact, Doctor B anticipated this to happen. His speculation is true enough. Minda's mind was shocked to the point of blacking out. The bed they prepared had its u
