Sword Surgery Office, Grayson Hospital, 12 Polias Drive, Scandinavilis, Cascoss, January 15th, 9:25 AM
Dan and Bill entered the office.
Sarah Lint, a woman of 166cm was sitting behind the computer nearby. She had long and wavy blonde hair and silver irises. Her face had makeup on it, and it looked youthful. She was 32 years of age, yet she could pass as 21 or 23 at the oldest.
“Doctor, Lieutenant, what are you doing this far north? Aren’t you usually in Everleason in middle Cascoss?” Sarah inquired in her aged tone and she was surprised to see the EPD uniform.
“We are here to meet with Leeroy Sword.” Daniel spoke.
“What did he do? Is it a malpractice suit? Usually, it’s a lawyer’s duty to inform us that we’ve been served. We haven’t been served a malpractice suit, but its general knowledge that lawyers show up to deal with them.” Sarah inquired. Shifting her tone to match her words throughout her statement.
“No, we’re here for something else.” Bill relayed.