Twenty minutes after they ran out of the hospital, Jim parked his car in front of a block of modern offices. The door that had his friend's logo was unopened. Jim walked with Mercy to the door and knocked, there was no reply, he knocked three more times before accepting the fact that the woman had not yet come to work.
"But why did she give us an appointment for ten and at ten thirty she not yet at her office?" Mercy asked irritably.
"Well, better her late than us, right?" Jim said casually and shrugged. Mercy sighed tiredly and looked around uncomfortably at the high-class business district. Jim followed all her movement discretely.
Mercy sighed again, "We never got to see the baby today."