Molly was dumbstruck at the sight.
Not only was Luca screaming the loudest, his stark white hair had also drawn the attention of nearly everyone in the emergency room.
For a man of his age, it was a bold choice. People were so fascinated, they couldn't bring themselves to look away.
"It hurts! Make it stop! I said to fucking make it stop!" He screamed repeatedly, thrashing in every direction.
He was sweating profusely and moving constantly, making him more slippery than an eel. Hence, it was nearly impossible for the doctor to properly examine him.
Even the staff trying to hold down his legs were thrown off by his struggle, prompting more to be called in for help.
Once they managed to pin him down, the doctor didn't bother trying to diagnose him and simply injected something into his neck, causing him to fall asleep within seconds.
"H-how?" Was all Molly could manage in her daze.
All these months, Luca had hidden so well. Most of the time, even she didn't know where he was.
