Heartbreaking News.
When Alberto finally arrived at the morgue, he took in a deep breath to calm his erratically beating heart before stepping out of his car. He walked into the hospital and went straight to the morgue section.
"Hello..." Alberto smiled at the paled skin male attendant who seemed to be having a rough night.
"How can I help you, Mr. Fancy pants." The frustrated attendant shot Alberto an angry look while sizing the latter from head to toe.
On a normal day, Alberto wouldn't take that kind of tone from the ill-mannered attendant. He would have threatened or beaten the attendant for his arrogance. But since it wasn't a normal day and he was worrying for his son, he swallowed his pride and said calmly.
"I... I know this sounds kind of awkward but I got a message that I should come down to this place."
Alberto showed the message on his phone to the attendant, who simply stared at it and scoffed.