Ever since Amon woke up, he decided to distract himself from the dream he just had about him and Lilith. Knowing that Gregory is awake and might flirt with the maids of the mansion, Amon asked for his presence to distract him even though it's early in the morning.
It lies beside the sea, this hospital, where clean winds blow. Its neat roadways are bordered by green lawns and flanked by long, low buildings that reach away in far perspective, buildings of corrugated iron, of wood and asbestos.
A very city, but one where there is no riot and rush of traffic—truly a city of peace and brooding quietude.
The two immortals, Gregory and Amon, decided to visit the city's hospital in search of dying souls.
"Where shall we look for these souls," Gregory asked as they magically passed through the hospital walls like a wandering spirit.