Meanwhile, Tyshawn, confident in his disguise, made his way to Franco’s ward.

Dotson had returned to the ward, briefing the bodyguards outside.

Franco, who had woken up and started recovering over the past few days, was aware of the plan.

Hearing Dotson’s report, he felt a twinge of disappointment but remained silent.

The hospital was eerily silent, especially after nightfall.

The fire from the previous night made tonight even quieter.

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Tyshawn, dressed in a doctor’s uniform with a hat and mask, walked down the corridor.

His disguise was convincing enough that no one could recognize him.

He made his way through the silent halls and paused outside Franco’s ward.

Adjusting his glasses, he announced, “Ward check.

look and signaled for

rounds at this

special care unit,” the

this ward is exclusive to

doctor or nurse is allowed in this

Tyshawn snorted derisively.

“I am a doctor.

because it’s nighttime doesn’t mean we don’t make

that patients tend

the guard silently

moment, they stepped aside and

but then he paused and asked, “Is there a family member inside? It

“No, Doctor.

that, but he maintained

“Excellent.

he took a moment to

amiss, he breathed a

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