"Madam, we'll find a suitable candidate for the exchange within a week and will notify you when it's time to come in. Please hold on to this document."
Martin spoke gently to the wealthy woman, his fingers brushing the back of her hand as he returned the document.
"Of course, Mr. Martin..."
After the wealthy woman left, Martin stretched out his legs, propped his feet up on the desk, and lit a cigarette.
'A fool and her money.'
Martin had a professional scam down to a science.
After the clients signed the agreement and completed the therapy, he would require them to stay at his sanatorium for a period, where they lived on a fixed schedule.
During their stay, he would use the results of their full-body checkups to adjust their daily routines. He'd also have specific drugs mixed into their food and hire professional nutritionists to manage their health.
