That night, Lilia and Mellisa left their apartment before six o'clock. The sky in Jakarta was slowly getting dark, with a gust of wind that was chilling to the bone. The neon lights began to shine brightly across the city. Its light illuminated the pedestrians hurrying home.
Clifford drove them both in his car to a private hospital in Jakarta. Normally, the trip there only took about an hour. However, since their departure coincided with office hours, coupled with the heavy traffic conditions in Jakarta, they arrived at the hospital much later than they had planned.
When she arrived at the hospital, Lilia was subconsciously frowning. No matter how long it had been since she last set foot in the hospital, Lilia still hated that place. She felt that the air in the hospital was tainted by the smell of disinfectant.
