He stood by the door with his jaw dropped and unreadable expression in his face. He strolled towards the bed and gently pat the soft covers that seemef to be like clouds due to the colour and the softness obviously.
A voice startled him for a second. He turned and stared at the nurse who stood at the door.
"Sorry sir can I help you?"
"Yes please. There was a girl here," he scratched his head with the other hand.
"She was sent to ward 18 ealier this morning."
Oh shit.
"Should I be worried."
"I honestly don't have an idea why she was sent there."
He rushed to the room he was told he would find her. He jumped into a nurse caring utensils form the operation theaetre. He apologized and went on.
He peeled d the door open without hesitation and the girls sleeping on the bed shot her gaze to him in shock of his sudden action.
"What are you doing,"
