The Custom Cufflinks

Nara picked up the glowing device from the polished mahogany table and stared at the high-definition livestream playing on the screen. Inside a sterile hospital room, a wild-eyed mental patient held a hysterical Shaya hostage at knifepoint. Shaya wore a standard hospital gown, her hands trembling as she clutched at the man's forearm. Doctors and nurses clustered at the doorway in a panicked mass,