His eyes got accustomed to the room and the dim light for it was late in the evening. He was in one of the bedrooms in his father's house. How did he get there? He only remembered having lunch and that was all. There was a knock on the door and his father entered with a man. The man was dressed like a doctor. Noah recognized him as their family doctor, Doctor Alex.
"I hope you are feeling better," said the doctor.
Feeling better? How? Was he ever sick or weak? His father saw his puzzled expression and came to his rescue.
"You passed out after lunch. The doctor said you are stressed physically and mentally. You need to have maximum rest," he explained.
"Do you feel pain anywhere, President Noah?"
Noah shook his head in negative.
"All right. I have prescribed some drugs for you. Ple
