Rebecca's heart sank as she rushed to the window.

The white was slowly stained by bright red, and in death, he still clutched his ID badge.

Rebecca suddenly understood why he'd taken off his white coat earlier.

He could be dirty, but his white coat - never. It represented his profession, and he wouldn't let anyone taint it, not even himself.

Rebecca swallowed hard, her hands slowly clenching into fists before she turned to leave.

Zachary frowned and ...