The official at the Divination Association had no choice but to comply with Randolph's persistence, so he arranged for two skilled mystics from the association to accompany him back to the hospital.Once they arrived at the hospital, Randolph was greeted by the sight of his grandson, Brandon, lying on the bed with half of his face swollen and his expression twisted in pain.“What happened now?” Randolph asked, his tone exasperated.Valarie, who had been tending to Brandon, shook her head in disbelief. “He’s just been terribly unlucky,” she explained. “The bed was propped up earlier, but suddenly, it collapsed to the side. His face slammed into the cabinet, and now it’s swollen.”She sighed, pointing to Brandon’s legs. “And for some reason, his legs look like they’ve been bitten by insects. He’s got welts all over, and they’re itching like crazy. He can’t scratch them himself, so he’s been having Alex help him.”At the bedside, Alex sat with a scratching tool, helping relieve Brandon’s
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