The World of Masks

They rested for a while. I didn't want to take this much time off from my busy hospital life, but I needed some time to deal with Julie who was nervous. I've already got permission on the top. When Julie heard that she was going to be Sophie's nurse, she sighed and gave her permission.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Yes, I feel much better."

I didn't think it was empty. His pale face was starting to turn red, and his frightened eyes calmed down. Julie gets up and puts the can in the trash.

"Again, if it's hard, I can do it for you."

Julie's shoulders twitch. I used to refuse Marin's goodwill to fulfill my duty as a nurse, but now I've seen that. I felt like floating right away. But Juli kept shaking her head.

"No, it's okay. I was surprised, but that doesn't change what a nurse should do."

The determination was a burning horse.

And I want to be like you.

I sneak into my mind what I couldn't say. Marin showed up today in front of that patient Sophie with no regrets about the veteran nurse. There was enough reason for Julie to admire Marin.

Marin smiles softly, whether she feels cohesiveness.

"Yes, then do it. Don't worry, I'll let you in for a while."

"Yes."

They left in front of the vending machine to return to work. It was time to break up for each other's work.

"Huh?"

Marin's eyes widen slightly as she sees someone walking in front of her. A man approaching with a stubborn face and an impression that a drop of blood wouldn't come out with a needle. Dressed in a clean, heavy suit, he doubled his mood. Behind him, the policeman you saw before was coming with an award to die.

Marin greets you slightly, if you know her. The man who came from the other side pretended to know a little like Marin and passed right by.

"Do you know him?"

Along the side, Julie unconsciously greets Marin, clutching her sleeve.

"You should know that by now. When you look at patient 407 over stone, you're often hit."

"Are you the patient's contact?"

Marin nods.

"Yeah, you know that guy's got a great background, right? He's the patient's attorney in 407."

"Lawyer?"

It was definitely the atmosphere. He seemed to have the impression of pulling out the absurdity thoroughly based on the principle.

"Yes, I often come to see how he's doing. Maybe if you're wrong about that patient, he'll come for you. Be careful. Be careful who you talk to about law and human rights because it's a real pain in the ass."

"Ugh!"

Julie groans in an unexpected ambush. It couldn't have felt good to have a more difficult dump on a difficult patient. Juli shudders behind Marie, walking forward, feeling that her job had become more important.

* * *

The man who passed between Marin and Julie immediately headed to issue 407.

"Please."

The man politely said to the police following him. The policeman who was building the statue of death recovered his face as soon as he noticed the attorney looking back, and went to the door for his request. If that tricky lawyer catches you up, it's a few days' work. I even manage my face and tap on my password. Soon, the lock was unlocked with the sound of 'Chalk Daak'. The police retreated.

Knock, knock.

"Sophie. That's Jean Duchamp. May I come in?"

"Come in."

The asteroid rings from the inside. Lawyer, Jean looks at the policeman next to her and opens the door. The police sat on a chair a little distance from the door and sighed. When the lawyer and she met, they were never allowed access to the room. If I was in the room, or I was standing in the street so far as I could hear the conversation, I would be frantic about violating my 'right to an attorney' right now.

I sigh again, touching a cigarette in my pocket. The hospital couldn't be more disappointed that I was a smoke-free zone.

Meanwhile, the chapter enters the room and looks at the woman in front of him. It was a woman with a sensational beauty that drove people crazy at all times. But I had no idea what I was going to do with her. The humorous emotion, such as love, was extraordinary in the first place. Even if the opponent does it well, it's the same reason a rabbit can't fall in love with a tiger.

"How are you feeling?"

Sophie smiles at Sarr.

"Today, I have a lot of questions. It's okay, not bad."

"Glad to hear it."

He said that, but his tone was insensitive.

"What can I do for you today?"

"No, I just stopped by to say hi as usual. to see how sophie was doing around him."

"I see."

Jean was one of the prizes Sophie earned playing in the masked world. It was like there were David and young slaves in Jinseok. This lawyer, Jean Duchamp, who runs a famous legal office in France, and one company, and its CEO, were the slaves and businesses that Sophie led. The rest of the reward was stacked up in the bank. She can't get out of here, but she was already a significant asset in France.

In fact, it's only right that the intestine should name Sophie as the owner, but no matter how many lawyers claim to have confronted her and chased away the police and others, who knows where to hear this conversation. Jean named Sophie 'Seed' as much here.

"You don't harass nurses or anything, do you?"

To ask the intestine carefully, Sophie opened her eyes wide.

"Harassment? I've never done that."

However, there was a mischievous smile on his mouth that was different from a horse. Jean sighs shallow.

"What Sophie says as a joke is a great harassment to others."

"Well, I still don't get it. I'm just telling you a new and interesting story that I've been through, and why is that bothering me?"

The novelty and fun story was a problem because it was a story of killing a family, but this girl had not yet made a decision as to whether she didn't understand, really didn't understand, or whether she intended to harass people constantly. One thing's for sure. It was just one thing that his master was insane.

"Please bear with me. Asking the hospital for something to make her comfortable isn't easy either. First of all, the police are always there. If you make a mistake, you'll be heavily monitored."

His beautiful master has done all kinds of work to make the game more desirable in hospitals where people often come and go. He made a huge donation to the hospital, limited access to Sophie's room, and lowered surveillance by appealing to the government that her illness was in remission. The cost, time and effort were really hard to hear without tears. To find legal grounds, I searched the law and the case comparable to what I had studied to become a lawyer. Like now, the effort of the intestine was the greatest for Sophie to be able to play comfortably even within the hospital. Of course, Sophie's actions, which began to release her desire from the game while playing a masked world and then refrained from harassing doctors and nurses in reality, also helped make things somewhat easier for her.

But she didn't know when or how it would happen, so she only enjoyed the game from evening until morning. I increased my bedtime instead. It was a routine of waking up at 9 o'clock in the morning, usually after 9 o'clock in the evening. I had enough fun for 12 hours.

"And here's your reward."

Jean gives Sophie a piece of paper. Sophie took the paper, but she only glanced at it once as if she wasn't interested.

"Put it in the bank as usual."

I passed it back to the chapter without taking a closer look. There were treasures that would protrude out of ordinary people's eyes, but for Sophie, they were just rocks rolling down the street.

"You still have a clear reaction."

"I can't even use it anyway, right?"

The horse is the patient. Sophie is the prisoner. She's the bad guy. I couldn't even think about going out.

"· · · · · · · · · · · · Learn how to get out?"

Because Sophie committed a crime when she was a child, she is not being punished properly under the Boys' Law, and is currently receiving psychiatric treatment on a nominal basis. After all the treatment, there is no reason to stay in this hospital anymore. Legally, if you poke it to some extent, you might find a way. But Sophie shakes her head.

"Hehe, you don't have to do that. because I live here quite comfortably, and I don't really want to leave right now."

"I see."

"Oh, but just in case, find out how. Maybe I'll change my mind later."

Sophie said with a dazzling lily smile. Jean nods quietly. You don't have the right to refuse. After business, Jean says hello to Sophie and withdraws.

When the door closes, the room is static again. Sophie pulled something out of the bed. It was a small object that appeared as a hearing aid and as a earplug. Sophie smiles as she touches the object.

'This is a specially crafted tool based on your situation. Please, I pray to fulfill your wish.'

Sophie giggles, thinking of an old man in a suit, who unexpectedly brought this device to no one. It was a demonic smile that revealed her true nature, invisible to anyone I saw today.