At Elysium Biotech Institute
"Kely Johnson, twenty-three. No siblings. Her father passed away when she was fifteen, and now it's just her and her mother. She was born here on the island," Ivan said, his tone soft as Clifford read through Kely's profile.
"She's so young…" Clifford murmured, his heart heavy with the knowledge of her situation. At just twenty-three, her future seemed so limited. If she didn't receive treatment, she only had six months left, the same prognosis Rain's father-in-law faced.
Hopefully, Kely would have a chance… she was going to undergo treatment in their facility, and they were determined to give her hope.
"Rain has already sent over the drafts of the documents Kely needs to sign," Ivan continued. "Come on, let's go meet her together."