I knocked twice on Dr. Evanson's door. I waited for your pass, upon receiving it I entered your office at the exact time you indicated. My palms sweated, my heart in its box leaped with ferocity; a rush twisted my insides when I settled under his indecipherable gaze.

“Which is the diagnosis? Tell me please”

“Mariane, how have you been?”

“Wrong, I couldn't have been any other way, what does Ismail have? No more detours, doctor" I implored.

“Smith has not arrived yet, he will explain everything t