C8 Vanishing Point

“Where would he have gone to?” I asked, my voice trembling with worry.

The medical doctor checked the video display units and device, his brow furrowed. “We need to file this immediately. Raise the alarm.”

I nodded, dashing to the closest nurse's station. “We have a lacking affected man,” I informed the nurse urgently. “Richard is long past his room.”

The nurse’s eyes widened