Richard arrived at Damien’s house and immediately made his way to the entrance. Holding a medical kit in one hand, he knocked on the door.
The housekeeper quickly went to answer it.
“Who is it?” she asked from inside.
Before Richard could respond, Damien’s voice came from upstairs.
“Open the door.”
The housekeeper nodded in understanding and immediately unlocked the door.
Richard stepped inside. He wore a pair of glasses and was wearing a pair of brown pants a blue shirt that was tucked into the pants.
The moment he entered the living room, his eyes instinctively searched for Damien and the patient. But neither of them was downstairs.
“Come up to my room.”
Damien’s voice echoed from the upper floor. Richard looked up and saw Damien standing at the entrance of his bedroom.
Withou
