Rodolfo Rudy Parra (The ironing service attended to him)

Rudy believed that he was going to get there. He was suffering too much from his injury, too much... he thought he was going to get that far until you, ** the ironed ** decided to visit him. Your little entity always helped in patients' critical moments. Among them, Sergeant Parra. The last thing he saw in his eyes was a nurse in a well-ironed uniform, changing his IV and bandages. She woke up feeling pretty good. He was going to thank you until he asked a nurse about you.

"Yes, the ironed one- The nurse in the white uniform, the one in the well-ironed uniform."

He said, while the nurse looked at him. His and everyone's uniforms were white but he always wore a green jacket...

"Uhh.. No, we don't just have a white uniform. We always have to wear the jacket, sergeant."

The nurse said clumsily, sincerely already scared by all the stories about the entity. He left until you came back, you were the one who was ironed. That legend that no one believed.

"Feel better?"