A Desperate Search
"So I just have to heal him huh?"
A blond woman asked, even though no one else was inside the room other than the body of a half-dead teenager.
To be precise, it was Hans's body which was laid on a medical bed with only a veil covering its private parts.
A voice talked through the speaker standing on one of the high corners of the room:
"Can you do it?"
The voice said.
It was different from the voice of the old man she had heard earlier, it was a woman's voice.
After a few seconds, the woman inside the room replied:
"Mph! Of course, who do you think I am?"
"But… how can I know you're going to keep your word after I heal the boy?"
The woman's annoyed expression turned into a threatening one as she glanced at the one-way mirror stationed on the wall behind her back.