Clearing the Doubts

It was another afternoon, like any other at the Hospital. Alot of patients with minor injuries, very few with some more serious. As Mariana finished filling a chart with her wand she stood up, walked outside her office and closed the door to go back to the third floor. Her uniform colour was still red, hopefully that would change one of these days. When her hair was back in the pony-tail she sped up her walking.

As she rushed through the halls, first stairs, second stairs, she turned around the corner and almost hit someone detaining just in time not to do so. She detained at place to look where she almost hit not expecting what she saw... ((pause for dramatic effect ))