As Damien looked at the evidence, he suddenly burst into crazed laughter. His hands slumped down dejectedly, scattering the evidence all over the floor.
"Are you out of your mind?" Eason scolded, bending down to pick up the evidence.
"Impossible!" Damien snapped at Eason furiously. "This is outrageous... She's Sophia. She is Sophia!"
Eason ignored entirely him, regarding him as being delusional.
Damien lost control. He squatted on the ground with bloodshot eyes, refusing to accept Sophia was gone for good. He wasn't able to accept the fact that his selfishness and arrogance had led to her demise.
I couldn't help but sympathize with Damien. Though I wasn't certain if Sophia had truly loved him, his realization of his love for her came too late.
Suddenly, the door of the emergency room swung open, and the doctor emerged.
Dexter anxiously rose and hurried to the doctor. "Doctor... is she-"
