The Dark Spot

Henry waited at the clinic lounge, and as he read a newspaper, he received a text message from the tailor shop.

"Suit is ready for pick up anytime."

Henry texted back. "Thanks. "

A young nurse came out of the doctor's room.

"Henry De La Vega? The doctor will see you now."

Henry stood up and went inside the doctor's room, and sat on the chair near the doctor. The room had a strong scent of alcohol and acidic vinegar.

The doctor was an old burly man with white balding hair and a long beard, and his white coat barely covered the bulges in his abdomen. He removed his spectacle and let it dangle on his chest.

"I am Doctor Gareth Gonsalez. As I read the chief complaint….err...you want your mole removed?" He asked. The doctor then looked straight to his face.

Henry nodded and pointed at his left eye. "This is bugging me. Getting heavy too." Doctor Gonsalez motioned his left hand and pointed at the examining table near the wall.