Nightmare Paradise : Starting as a Doctor

Chapter 168: The Gathering Storm

Before long, Lynn reached the sprawling estate, its towering stone walls casting long shadows beneath the iron gate. Nearby, vigilant guards stood watch in rigid postures, surveying the surroundings.

Because he did not try to hide, they instantly detected his approach, prompting a cautious reaction. However, when they spotted the small token raised in his hand, the tense expressions quickly eased.

After completing the first treatment session, not wanting to leave any personal contact information that could potentially lead back to him, he received this item directly from the manor master.

The object served as an unspoken approval, a mark of trust and acknowledgment of their ongoing arrangement. It ensured that he would be recognized and granted entry without any scrutiny.

"Excuse us, esteemed guest!" one of the securities apologized. Straightening his posture, he reached for a communication device at his hip. "I will immediately inform Sir Alfred of your arrival."

Calmly nodding, Lynn watched as the man swiftly relayed the message, his words hushed and urgent. Within moments, the massive entrance creaked open, granting him access to the luxurious property.

Inside, he could not help but notice the eerie stillness that greeted him. The pristine gardens and immaculate pathways, usually bustling with working servants and staff, now felt deserted and desolate.

It was clear the alarming events transpiring in the abandoned district had cast an ominous shadow over this secluded domain. After all, it was situated far too close to the epicenter of the chaos.

"If something goes wrong there and spreads beyond control, this place will not escape unscathed," he thought, his mind already calculating the worst-case scenarios possible.

The wealthy client he had come to treat was undoubtedly aware of these growing dangers, and the heightened security and the missing workers were a testament to his precautionary measures.

Proceeding along the familiar path, Lynn soon spotted the diligent butler, Alfred, hurrying toward him with an expression of relief, his composed demeanor giving way to visible anxiety.

"Doctor, thank goodness nothing happened to you," he exclaimed, his voice tinged with concern. "We were so worried you might not make it. Please, come with me—the master is waiting for you."

"I apologize for the delay," he smoothly replied, flashing the anxious old man a smile before quickly following him. "There were some... unforeseen circumstances that required my attention. But I am here now and shall begin the second treatment immediately."

The shoulders of the steward visibly relaxed at his words, though the unease still lingered in his eyes. "We are just relieved you are safe. The situation in the abandoned district has everyone on edge."

"I heard the terrible rumors," Lynn resumed speaking, feigning ignorance to get more information. "Fortunately, I was away during the incident. Otherwise, I may be stuck inside, unable to leave."

Alfred agreed with a serious expression. "Indeed, the authorities have sealed off the entire area. No one is allowed in or out until they deem it safe," he paused, hesitating for a moment before continuing. "I fear the crisis is more dire than the public has been led to believe."

Lynn's eyes instantly narrowed slightly, curiosity piqued. "Oh? What makes you say that?" he inquired, keeping his tone casual. With the connections of his client, he should know what was happening.

The butler glanced around furtively as if afraid of being overheard. "The Special Investigation Bureau is handling this matter...," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "Whenever they are concerned, it usually points to something... supernatural."