He was on a desperate quest. Leo was a completionist, and he was currently obsessed with finishing season eight of House M.D. He had hit a wall trying to find a specific episode.
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It was a mess of a search query—a Frankenstein’s monster of broken URLs, foreign streaming site names, and fragmented episode titles. Yet, to his surprise, the search engine yielded a single, blue link at the top of the page. It looked suspicious, but desperation got the better of him. He clicked. He was on a desperate quest
Chase was in the diagnostics lounge. He was staring at the whiteboard, marker in hand. On the screen, he suddenly stopped pacing. He didn't look at the symptoms on the board. Slowly, deliberately, Chase turned his head and looked directly into the camera. Directly at Leo. Leo felt a chill shoot down his spine
Leo leaned in closer. The audio was strangely crisp, picking up the squeak of Chase’s sneakers on the linoleum and the heavy, rhythmic thud of a cane somewhere in the distance.