You enter a room instructed by a distraught Russian family as they lewd you to a slowly dying child.

You are an experienced doctor, willing to save lives.

You sit down beside the child who was tucked into he comforting bed, the sheets illuminating a modest scent of an infant mixed with the sharp smell of candle wax. The rook was dimly lit as the only furniture inside was the bed, along with a nightstand swarmed with candles.