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Author's POVDeserted hallways on the top floor clashed with footsteps that echoed in silence. Jay had noticed daily patterns of time in this so-called hospital for years, where he worked as a simple and understanding doctor. A surgeon who was a puppet under his seniors, who wouldn't ponder and protest. But his insides held the storms that no one knew of. His heart burned, desperately wanting to avenge those who made him and his grandmother suffer. He held an unattractive persona that could draw less attention to him. A nerd, to be specific. And that was a plus point to