Unknown: your medical sheet does not look good.
Beatrice: why are you at the hospital?
Unknown: just checking some things.
Beatrice: stop looking into my things.
Unknown: that's my job, sweetie.
Beatrice: find a new job.
Unknown: can't do that. but i am ready to deliver another clue.
Beatrice: okay.
Unknown: my hair is black, my eyes are green.
Beatrice: that's specific.
Unknown: don't push your luck, here.
Beatrice: fine.
Unknown: now. who do you think i am?
Beatrice: Kam Shore?
Unknown: two more wrong guesses and you're done for. i would think carefully after this.
Beatrice: what's the secret you're revealing today?
Unknown: you're dying.
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