"Doctor, so glad you could make it," Bob said, leaning over his desk to shake Mohinder's hand ( Read more... )

A wave of laminated ID badge had seen Mohinder through one set of double doors, and past one harassed looking orderly. A swipe of the same set one group of lights from green to red and took him through to the medical facility on the first floor. Not where he was supposed to be, strictly speaking, or when he was supposed to be there. Still, the lack ( Read more... )