Norman leaned against the wall. When hearing these words, he slowly opened his eagle eyes and stared at two bailers in front of him, "What did you say?"
"Sir...." the bailer hesitated for a while and held all the words back.
One more hour passed by.
This time, the bailer didn't say anything. Norman already straightened up.
He's held this posture for an hour. Even though he was a soldier, he felt uncomfortable after standing like this for such a long time.
He turned towards the bailers and said, "I know what I should do now. Wait here. Don't come in without my permission. I... I would take him out in person."
Then, he turned around and walked into the ward. Stuart still kept that posture.
Though Norman didn't want to do this, he had to. It was the law. The law didn't care about anyone's feelings. Besides, he's stalled for two hours. He could no longer stall for them.
