"Miss Kingsley!" A shock ran through Hope waking her from her stupor. Her brows knitted with impatience. She froze watching the surgeon lean down to meet her face to face. The only thing separating them was the thin glass of his spectacles. He was clearly a head taller than Hope, seemingly out of place in the tight fitting medical scrubs. His smile was practiced, yet genuine enough to pass as empathetic.
"Aku tahu dia telah menjejak Penjahat Jalan Merah," Nicholas berkata dengan tenang. "Tetapi ini bukan tugas dia. Dia telah melangkaui batasan yang ditetapkan."