ARGON

The following morning, I was strolling through the hospital, calling a guard back at the mansion, and requesting for a change of cloth.

"No, I'm not coming to the mansion. Just send someone down here with my wears. I'll be staying here, " I said to my guard over the phone, walking through a path while counting my steps.

Just as I was passing by a room, my arm was suddenly held back by somebody from behind.

The moment I felt this, I ...