"What special circumstances?" Sheryl Lancaster opened her eyes. "Isn't it supposed to start? Saving Timmy is urgent; what could be more important than that?"
Dr. Mo didn't explain anything. "Miss Lancaster, just come with me first."
A bit confused, Sheryl Lancaster followed Dr. Mo into a hospital room, still unsure of what was happening.
Long before she changed into the hospital gown, those people had already taken all her belongings, including her phone.
"I miscalculated the time just now," Dr. Mo glanced at his watch, "it starts in half an hour. In the meantime, Miss Lancaster, please sit here and rest, preferably with your eyes closed to relax."
"But..." Sheryl Lancaster stood up, "Can I have my phone?"
"Sorry, not now. Miss Lancaster, just think of it as for the sake of Mr. Duke and wait here peacefully for half an hour, okay?"
Sheryl Lancaster uneasily nodded.
