Someone Reported Him

After consulting a dozen or so patients, Clarence gave the necklace with a cross a glance.

Sure enough, he found a burst of green light in the necklace with a cross.

Clarence thought, 'I knew it. I can increase the green light in the necklace with a cross by saving people.'

The green light could be stored for even greater purposes—save the dying or those whose soul had left the body.

Suddenly, a group of men in uniform rushed into Clarence's clinic. A middle-aged man, who was leading them, shouted, "Take photographic evidence and seal all this stuff up."

"Detain the patients as witnesses."

"Arrest anyone who dares to resist!"

The clicking sound of digital cameras rang.

More than two dozen men in uniform randomly covered Clarence's clinic with seals.

Whether the medicine cabinet, counter, or door, they were all covered with seals.

"Who's the owner of this clinic?"

Clarence stepped out. "I am."