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Empty space. Jordan was dazed at the voice that spoke. He seemed to be sure that someone set that ward on fire because of the patient who was there before. He carefully turned and came face to face with the Medical director of the hospital. This was the same doctor he had met and asked him to forbid any other medical personnel besides the one he would recommend. And when the patient woke up, he was the one who called him to come around. When he died and when the autopsy result came out, he was the one who had called him. He looked at the expressionless face of the doctor and knew he was unhappy. He was feeling bad that such a thing was happening in his hospital. "I'm sorry Doctor Temple. For all that has happened, I am sorry. For all the losses and damage caused, put it to my account. I will surely pay. For the patients who were frightened by what has happened, I am sorry. I can assure you that something like this wouldn't happen again" Jorda