The emergency unit of Mystic Rose General Hospital was overfilling with patients, accidents here and there. The roads of Boston were bad from the terrible rain and the traffic jams were causing a lot of casualties. Among the first intake of patients however was a man who was not a victim of happenstance; he had been brutally attacked, the side of his head bashed probably with a blunt object.

He had been found lying by the side of his car the previous day, discovered by a dog, and its owner has cared enough to rush him to the hospital. He had been brought in a very fragile condition and as...