 Two doctors stood side by side in the tiny room. The elder of the two quietly flipped through a number of pages in a leather-bound journal, while the younger anxiously adjusted and readjusted and made sure not to lock his knees. The light here seemed brighter. The younger might have noted the air thick with something foreboding. He had tried a conversation with the elder doctor earlier, but his nervousness had broken through, and his voice had cracked, and the other man had raised an eyebrow and returned to his notes. It was as if an eternity had passed before they finally heard a voice crackle over the speakers in the room. Dr. Van Divey, the elder, raised an eyebrow yet again as Dr. Montgomery the Younger jumped at the sound.