"Okay." The receptionist did not expect Chad to be so meticulous.

Chad went to the surveillance room to check on the footage. He took a photo with his phone and sent it to Elliot.

The old man looked extremely foreign to Chad. They most probably had not met each other before.

Elliot received Chad's photo. After looking at it for a while. He replied with a question mark.

Chad: [Mr. Foster, do you know this man? He came looking for you at the office just now.]

Elliot tapped into the photo and zoomed in once more. Seeing the man's face, he replied, [I don't know him. Why is he looking for me?]

Chad: [The receptionist said that he has a strong accent. He should be a foreigner. He said that his daughter has something to say to you.]

Elliot: [I don't know him. I don't know his daughter either. I have no female friends in Bridgedale.]

Chad: [Alright. I'll just ignore him.]

At the hospital, Dean felt more alive after the drip. He got out of bed and paced around for a little while.

Per