When we went down in the elevator, we did not stop at the garage’s floor. The door opened again and the antiseptic’s odor was still present; Arcus went to get me the medicine that the Doctor prescript for me from the clinic’s pharmacy. But before doing that, he placed me on a bench where a man was beside me holding a baby who was sobbing from time to time.
He got farther after a few seconds to get the medicine, and I sat there waiting for him to come back again and for Mark to show up too.
I was feeling a bit better after all the stress I was in when I first met the doctor.
“I hope he doesn’t get any suspicious,” I whispered to myself.
The seat on the other side of mine was empty so I decided to put my bag on. Until someone grabbed it slowly as I held it from their hand and put it on
