When Xylon took Soraya and moved with determined strides through the corridors of the hospital, his presence seemed to command both fear.
The staff and patients alike watched him with a mixture of curiosity and fear, but none dared to follow him as he ventured deeper into the heart of the building.
Whispers followed in his wake, with hushed voices speculating about his visit.
Despite the growing unease among the hospital's occupants, Xylon's path remained unimpeded as he made his way toward an empty hall to talk to her .
He removed his hand from her wrist once she said she knew Eva .
"Tell me everything you know," he urged, his voice tinged with urgency. "Every detail about Eva, no matter how small or insignificant it may seem.."
Alone with Xylon in the dimly lit hall, Soraya couldn't shake the feeling of vulnerability that washed over her in his presence.