Meanwhile,back at the hospital’s hallway, Elias was sitting while patiently waiting for the autopsy results. Few minutes later, he was approached by a nurse.“Excuse me sir. Are you Mr. Elias by any chance?”Elias lifted his head,his eyes meeting hers. “Yes. I am,” he said. With a sigh of relief the nurse said “come with me. Dr. Brooklyn has the autopsy results.”Elias nodded, rising from his chair and walking alongside the petite nurse. Dr. Brooklyn’s office was a sanctuary of order. Wooden shelves lined the walls, stacked with thick medical journals and framed certificates. The desk stood polished, carefully decorated with a pen set, a leather-bound notebook, and a single framed photo of a young boy holding a kite.Brooklyn sat behind the desk, his chair positioned slightly toward the window, where the late afternoon sun struggled to pierce the closed blinds. Across from him, Elias stood with the poise of someone who knew bad news was coming. His tailored suit and carefully compose
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