Missing

The life that he held was grim and dark. The company he held was silent and lifeless. The surfaces of his work space were either splattered with blood or spotlessly clean.

Dr. Smith was not your everyday doctor, he took the patients no one else wanted or could handle. What he did with them after they came to him, no one could tell, but those people never were the same. That never stopped new clients from showing up.

The police never could figure out what the sign on his office meant.

“We accommodate you so the world doesn’t have to.”