AUTHOR'S POV:
" The killer!" The three muttered in unison seeing the criminal in doctor disguise entering the ward.
The man was in his black shirt and pants. He has worn the doctor's coat upon them with a stethoscope on his shoulder, eyeglasses, and a surgical mask.
This completely covered him up, so that they couldn't see his face.
" Shit! Well planned!" She slammed her hand on the table.
" Mam, it will be good if you don't slam your hand, anymore. Because it's kinda not good for your hands plus already we don't have Karthick sire I fear this habit of yours might get your hand injured!" Sara said not looking at her, still looking at the computer.
" Uh! You are right! I am quite out of temper nowadays!" She said in an embarrassed tone.
" We understand mam! But please, don't it!" Now Francis replied.
" Uh! Okay, sorry as well as Thank you" She muttered and got back to work.