A small white car came to a stop in front of Berger Corp. Hospital and a man in a black trench coat and a wide brimmed hat stepped out of the back seat after the driver pulled open the door for him.
He looked up, his icy blue eyes taking in the sight of the enormous building in front of him before he started to walk toward the entrance.
When he entered the lobby with a black cane in hand, his eyes settled on the receptionist behind the counter.
"Good morning," he greeted with a thin lipped smile. "My name is Alessandro Vitale. I'm here to see a patient."
The lady behind the counter nodded at him, returning his smile. "Good morning, Sir, welcome. Is this your first time here?"
Alessandro shook his head. "Not at all. I was here yesterday evening. Though you might not know me since you weren't on duty."
"Ah, my apologies. Let me check the records." The Lady said, taking out a large book from underneath the table and flipping through it.
