Bright lights from several sources illuminated the white, sterile room where a young man with black hair and deep blue eyes lay on a chair in the center.
His arm was placed in a special chamber with several tubes attached to it through which a green liquid flowed.
This was the first of many steps necessary to heal Adam's arm.
Opposite him stood a tall woman in a white coat with black hair framing her face. Her prominent cheekbones and black eyes made her already stern gaze even more menacing.
This was not the kind of doctor you would want to bring your child to, but it was one you could definitely trust.
On her coat, at the chest, was written - "Dr. Gia."
"Damn, kid, with wounds like that, you should have come straight back to Bastion, or better yet, straight to the Citadel, since that's your home." Gia frowned. "Do you even realize how much you've complicated my job by wandering around for hours?!"
