Victoria's red bloodshot eyes snapped over to Keith, staring at him with a venomous look. Everyone looked at her in pity. If what she was saying and she truly knows this guy, then she must be going through a lot.
To see someone you know like that is such a state. It seemed almost as if it was one of a bizarre situation.
Dr. Pimple, a Jamaican immigrant, stood at the near front of where Keith was standing. He'd just came off with his wife who currently in her lab, finding someways to crossbreed, a cat, and a poodle.
He's never understood why would someone invest their time in crossing breeding some animals instead of being with him, but accepted her passion and stood by her nevertheless.
Seeing the man before who's currently resting on nothing but the floor pained his heart. He could see the visible outlines of his nerves and his organs, including the blood that rushed through his veins.
