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"All our facilities are fully equipped and adapted so that all our patients' stay is as comfortable as possible for them. We respect their personal space without cameras in the rooms, even for the most serious patients." The employee continued the tour past the isolated patient rooms. He walked with Elizabeth by his side to the end of the corridor where they transferred to an elevator. The man pressed the -3 floor button after the security system accepted his employee card and success his entrance, only then the elevator closed its doors.

"Now we will move on to the most serious cases housed in our facilities, 3 patients are involved." Several hours of guided tours go hand in hand with many patients. She had to clarify that it was not possible to take on more than 3 clients.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, why are we giving a tour of all the wards of the clinic? If so, I'll be taking on several people from each ward I must inform you that I don't have that much time and especially if-"

"No, please forgive me for not being fully specific. We understand the fact that your position takes a considerable amount of time. Only one patient will be under your supervision. The full tour only serves to acclimate you to the workplace." The clinic employee walked into the 3rd basement when the elevator doors opened. If you don't mind at the excistant of no window, with the bright white lights it didn't feel like you were in a basement at all. "The patient who has the most severe insomnia problem is here." Elizabeth's blood froze as a result of which she let the gentleman lead the way with her remaining motionless in her place inside the elevator.

Her absence was noticed by the man a few steps later. It was obvious what troubled her. "We would never ask you to take a position that would put your physical in danger, especially since you are not an expert in something like that." He addressed her in order to reassure and clear up any misunderstanding that may arise. Taking some courage from his words, she thought more calmly and got off the elevator. "Isn't there some other solution to this problem? Isn't he on some medication for this?"

"Your question is very reasonable, I will explain as we proceed to his room." Answer and continue straight. "Due to their diseases, we have been giving strong pills to our patients for years, with the result that their effect has decreased, especially for those with the most severe form of the disease. Let alone more mild-acting pills such as those that fight insomnia, they had no effect."

"Understood." Answered the girl with her gaze preferring the rooms. "Why in this section are the room doors so far apart and it's such a high ceiling?"

"Here the rooms are designed to fully engage the guests. By engaging their bodies intensely we somehow balance out the intense thoughts these people may be having. And it is precisely for this reason that the fact that he does not sleep is completely disconcerting .The other two men we host in this area sleep, even if they have nightmares most of the time, their bodies ask them for sleep after physical training." Elizabeth was surprised by this new information, she never imagined that exercise would work therapeutically for these people. "About how many hours does he sleep?"

"He's been awake for 27 hours now, yet he shows no signs of tiredness. Of course that can't be possible. His brain doesn't let him to understand it. He has a huge need for sleep whether he realizes it or not." These were his final words when their tour ended in front of a white spacious door. Waiting ahead were two other employees who unlocked the door when they saw them. The door led into a high-ceilinged, deep and wide room. Big enough to accommodate 2 basketball courts. The girl looked around the room, the floor was carpeted just like the white walls that surrounded it. So soft and light that as soon as she took off her shoes felt herself bouncing slightly with each step. In the center of the room was an imposing iron structure(like the one in junhui's psycho video clip), it consisted of iron bars that created grips for gymnastic exercises. In some places it also had a few square false floors with the same strata lining that was fixed on this iron frame. It looked very much like an apartment building that had just begun to be built.

Approaching the structure and entering deeper into the room she could see behind it a large white bed. Nothing else, her eyes again this time began to climb along with the irons to the highest part of the frame. She was startled when her eyes spotted a young man lying across the iron pipe, satirizing his head in his palm. A handsome young man who was looking at her the moment she spotted him.

"This is Wen Junhui." Upon hearing his name he stood up and jumped to the lower paneling that gave the feeling of a small floor on top of this structure and repeated the same to reach their own height. "This will be your client." As the man approached him, Elizabeth had the opportunity to look at his facial features in more detail this time. He was really very handsome, she couldn't believe her eyes she didn't expect to see someone like him, his body was so beautifully sculpted from working out. "We will give you some time to get to know each other and get used to you. Jun this is Elizabeth, the girl who will help you sleep.” Said the doctor standing behind her. He got close enough to her which prompted the men behind her to be ready to stop him with any suspicious movement. Elizabeth realized this and became anxious, but Jun did something that surprised her even more. He gently took her right hand and kissed it lightly as she leaned over him. "Nice to meet you." What a beautiful gentle voice she had, and what a beautiful smile, which she returned.

Once the doctors calmed down and could vouch for her safety they left the room. Which didn't help her temper much, however beautiful the environment around them betrayed his danger.