Vincenzo Moreno

I forced open the door, cutting Dr. Yolanda short. "See it now? They've fucking succeeded."

Initially taken aback, Dr. Yolanda sent her gaze to the receptionist standing beside me, eliciting an explanation for why I had barged in from the dumb girl.

Dr. Yolanda didn't show she was mad. Rather, she waved the receptionist away, turning to me. "I'm currently having a session, Vincenzo."

"This is a matter of life and death. Definitely it's worth looking into with immediate effect."

She paused, eyes fixed at me, and pressed back against her swivel chair. "What is it?"

I frowned.

"Yes. What is it?"

"You don't expect me to talk…now."...