DING

"Number 89, please proceed to room 107."

The automated voice system cut through the unnerving silence in its monotone voice. Someone breathed a sigh of relief as they headed to the given consultation room. Everyone else held their breaths in anticipation with their eyes glued to the monitor.

The waiting room was incredibly quiet, save for the occasional cough or sneeze. Everyone's bodies were on edge, all dreading one specific doctor who unfortunately was in today.

"Number 90, please proceed to room 108."

Everyone suddenly turned their heads to you. Many almost felt pitiful for you, while others breathed a sigh of relief.

The consultation seemed relatively normal. An examination table hid behind a white curtain at the back, various paintings of jellyfish or other fish were plastered on the walls and who sat at the table was none other than a Seabear, complete in a doctor's outfit that snugly concealed his muscles

"Ah, welcome. Please, have a seat."

He kindly gestured to the seats in front of you.