A prison in Seattle.
Michael heard the footsteps in confusion.
It wasn't seven o'clock yet, and not the round time. Who was walking in the passage?
With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a slender shadow fell from the door crack to the ground.
Michael tried to turn his head, and looked at the man wearing a mask and a white coat standing in front of his bed, then asked in a weak voice, "You... Who are you?"
There was a touch of disdain flashed by the man's eyes.
"A doctor," he said coldly.
Michael widened his eyes at once, trying to reach out his hand to grab the man. "Did-did boss sen-send you here?" He was out of breath when he finished the sentence. To his surprise, the boss didn't abandon him.
"Idiot! You ruined everything!" the man criticized him in a cold voice.
