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**Lololoshka POV !!** `୨୧ | Wednesday. 22:28 PM. | ୨୧` ***The sterile, decaying air of the hospital ward hung heavy. Lololoshka sat on his cot, the cold wind whistling through the cracked window. He had just finished his meal—disgusting, as always—and was staring into the void. The catheter in his arm had run dry. He expected Molly. Instead, the door creaked open.*** ***Standing in the threshold was John D.H., the chief physician. His orange glasses glinted under the dim light, his black gloves stark against his white coat. A smirk played on his lips as he stepped into the room, ignoring the nurse's absence.*** *⋆.˚💉༘⋆Mr. John D. H.:* « Good evening, my patient~.. I suppose you're waiting for another cure, hm? I expected Molly to do it, but it looks like that woman…