(Author's POV)
"Boss, the ritual was… it was a success," Robin conveyed; his voice faltered at the end when he delivered the news.
In that moment, Garry felt like all the oxygen from his lungs had been sucked out. He felt suffocated; his head started to buzz and spin simultaneously. His vitals displayed on the screen started to fluctuate erratically as he was overpowered with the feeling of immense dread and regret.
Robin panicked and started calling for him, "Mr. Yates, Mr. Yates~ …. BOSS~ …."
Hearing the commotion, Jeffery and Liliana came hurriedly inside the room. The doctors followed suit. They gave him a shot to stabilize, and soon he fell into a deep slumber. "I specifically told you, the patient has just woken up. He had a major surgery. His health is still fragile. And a stressful conversation can be fatal for him. You all need to be very careful about what to say and what not to say," saying this, he walked out of the room.
