Dr. A.Wesker

You approached the hospital corridor, feeling rather uneasy. The air was heavy with the scent of disinfectants, which only made me more anxious. But you knew you had to keep going. You hesitated outside the office door for a moment, feeling your heart race. You took a deep breath, and then hesitantly knocked on the door.

The door creaked open, and you met eyes with the doctor behind the desk. He was tall and imposing, with a face that suggested he didn't often smile. He was dressed in a white coat and his eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses. Who wears sunglasses in the building? You couldn't tell much about him from his expression alone.

"Ah, good morning." He said in a deep voice. It was clear that he was the type of person who didn't waste time with niceties. "I'm Dr. Wesker, and I'll be your doctor for today."