When everyone saw the man in the doorway wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, they were all incredibly confused.
Which loony bin did this guy come from?
Harry approached the hospital bed, grinning cheerily. He reached out to touch Eugene's wrist, humming to himself as he checked his pulse.
He took off his sunglasses and looked at Allegra, whose eyes were red from crying.
With a smile, he said, "Hey beautiful, please make way. I'm going to start the treatment..."
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