"What do you mean by 'she's gone'? Did you ask Dr. Ben about her whereabouts? Because I'm very sure my wife wouldn't just disappear from the hospital without him knowing. What the fuck is that supposed to mean? It is his fucking job to tell me about my wife's movements," Ralph questioned Celia as he managed to put on a round-neck shirt and white trousers, still under the influence of the aphrodisiac.
"I don't know, Ralph. There was the decoration and then a gown placed on the bed as if she had arranged everything, and then boom—she disappeared, and I didn't find Dr. Ben in his office. It doesn't look like a good omen to me, and I did the only thing I could think of. Do you think Laurent arranged to have her kidnapped while he was still with me?" Celia asked as she entered the room after changing into the same outfit as Ralph but in different colors.
"It had better not be him. He had better not have anything to do with my wife's disappearance, or else he wouldn't like what I would do
