Hearing Hannah's words, I felt a pang in my chest. There was something about this that gave me a gut feeling of dread. I didn't resist this time but let James take me to the hospital.
After a series of tests, it turned out that there was indeed an issue with my breast. It was a bit more serious than before, but fortunately, it was detected early. So, with the right medication and a cheery
disposition, I should be fine.
"Thank you, doctor," I sighed in relief, accepting the prescription from him, ready to get my medication.
As I was about to take the elevator downstairs to the pharmacy, a man wearing a face mask stepped out. His accent didn't sound local, quite foreign actually. He was asking someone nearby, "Excuse me, do you know if Dr. Catherine works in this hospital?"
