Rosor walked out of his volunteer room early evening to go back to his home. He had a head full of half white and half black hair, and it showed his age of late 30s.
Today's volunteer work had ended, so he was leaving. He opened the door expecting to see a lot of people, but there weren't that many.
'That's odd. Why are the people so low in amount all of a sudden? It's been constantly decreasing for the last 5 days,' he wondered.
At first, he thought that it was a coincidence that people were low, but now, he was sure something was up. So, he finally decided to go check.
He hadn't walked much further when he saw a truly massive queue of people. He was surprised that a volunteer had more patients than him. After all, he had been working here for the last 4 years and had been deemed the best for over a year now.
'Who is this volunteer?' he walked a little forward to check.
