At that moment, upon hearing what Director Marcos just said, Linda still wearing a face of disbelief took a sharp breath and immediately turned around. She didn't ask any more questions, didn't say another word. Her shoes echoed against the tiled floor as she bolted out of the VIP hospital room. She had never moved that fast before, but something about Director Marcos' tone sent a chill down her spine. She didn't understand what was going on, but she knew one thing: it was serious.
The room grew quiet again, Immediately all eyes turned back to Cecilia.
Director Marcos remained where he was, still facing her, still visibly shaken. His body wasn't just stiff from shock it was from sheer reverence. He wasn't just looking at Cecilia anymore. He was studying her. As if her every breath, every blink, every twitch of her fingers could give him some clue some confirmation that this was truly happening.
His mind was running wild, three doves…
