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Another day, another exhaustion again.

Errands.

Errands.

Errands.

Undying of unlimited tasks every single day.

This is too tiring than I thought it would be. Can you even imagine yourself going back and forth at the office you're working at? I mean, your boss is giving you endless errands as of this day.

I just delivered the parcel at the 6th floor of the 2nd building and it was at the Engineering department and when I came back? He forgot to give me the Business permit which is at Transactions office and be signed on the Officer's Desk Office.

Ughh. What in the glimpse of hell?

How stupid is he? And how many dose of stupidity did he took again for this day? Bet a dozen of boxes.

After an hours of walking along on the Nile river, back and forth. Just kidding, but seriously I'm now heading to the Officer's office which were located underground and that it needed to be signed on. It was really a skimpy hallway and no one is around.

It's only you.

You could only hear your footsteps while walking on your pace, white walls with bright lights, gloomy atmosphere and nonetheless...

Silence.

Unlike in Tower II, there were some people you'd passed through and all were workers, Jail Guards and prisoners or should I say, delinquents in the society. And the difference of the both buildings is that, this Tower 1 is a Hospital and has a basement called Cellar.

This Cellar 1 had no people passing by. Well there are but seldom likewise.

This building is a complete total silence when you make your way here at the underground basement.

As on my way through, I've finally reached the podium, while catching my breath.

"Excuse me Miss?" I quivered a little when I felt someone's cold hand tapped my shoulder.

I composed myself, stood up properly and looked at whoever it was, "Yes?" I exclaimed, Prior to answer his call.

This is weird, I've never seen someone who's pale as white as he does look at this moment.

How peculiar.

Not to mention his white robe he's wearing.

Hmm.. He must be a Doctor, just by looking at him? Obviously he is.

He smiled, "Have you been to this Hospital's Basement rooms?"

I shook my head for a response of 'No', "I've never been there, but probably I would since I need to get this sign by the authorities, whose in-charge in the basement." I showed him the papers that needed to be signed on.

He nodded, "I see." He exclaimed.

"COMING THROUGH! MAKE WAY!" We heard someone shouted and rushing as they passed by.

Jesus

It was a two Personnel's strolling a dead person on the way to the Examination room.

He must be a Prisoner.

He looks like one though. Wearing a sneaky striped-garment. Probably he is.

And he must-have died on a health related issue or euthanasia perhaps?

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