"Dementia!?" Tara Summer exclaimed in shock, turning her head to stare at Walter Schmidt with trembling voice, "How... how is this possible?"
Walter Schmidt said nothing, his expression solemn. He was staring at the woman on the bed and was about to speak when he saw Emily Stone move her body, and then...
"Emily!" Tara Summer cried out, covering her lips with her hand, her face turning deathly pale, staring in shock as the wet patch on Emily Stone's pink hospital pants began to spread.
Emily... she had actually become incontinent!
At that moment, Walter Schmidt had already rushed forward. His expression was cold and harsh as he grabbed a blanket to cover the woman's lower body and then picked her up to take her to the bathroom.
After only a few steps, the man's shirt and pants were dampened, soaked through.
But he didn't care at all, quickening his pace to burst into the bathroom and closing the door behind him.