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Leo

"Hand over your camera," the bodyguard said, while holding the stranger's arm.

The man, who I assumed now was a reporter, looked like a deer caught in headlights. I had just noticed the bag he was holding in his hand, a lens was peeking out of a gap in the side of the bag, pointed right at us.

I pushed a confused Irene out as the reporter stuttered excuses while trying to pull his arm out of the bodyguard's grasp. I looked at the bodyguard.

"I'll take care of it," the bodyguard nodded, "you can go ahead."

"Alright, thank you."

"Wait," the senseless reporter called, attracting unwanted attention from the nurses and other patients lingering in the hallways, "Mr. Brownings
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