70 EP-68

Nancy walked inside the room, the clicking of her heels and the beeping sound of the heart monitor were the only noises.

The room was completely white, the red of some roses in a vase on the table were the only colours.

Nancy approached the bed where sat a very old woman looking out the window of the room. Nancy glanced in the same direction and found out that the window faced the other building of the hospital so othing could be seen from there.

She looked back at the woman who still stared expressionless, her face held wrinkles, the youth completely squeezed out of her body.

Nobody could tell she was the woman who held so much power and elegance in her aura, people would bow when she entered the room.

Now residing in this small, a little worn down room, all of her pride lost, Nancy couldn't help but snicker.

Karma sure is a b*tch.

The small snicjer broke the trance of the old woman and she turned to look at the source of the sound.