The room was filled with a sea of confusion as every eye fixed on Rohan, his naked form. The room was filled with a wave of unease. The perplexing conversation was fueled by the insights of various specialists.
The air in the room seemed to thin, as if bracing itself for an impact. They needed to act fast! Rohan’s survival chances would be greatly reduced if they hesitated. The lead surgeon, despite being unsure of the situation, decided to investigate further. He breathed in and moved his hand gently within the cavity. He suddenly came to a sudden halt. He felt his fingers graze something and it sent a chill up his spine.
He carefully removed his hand and revealed a sight that would remain in the minds of everyone in the room for the rest of their lives. It was a familiar form, a limb.
As the truth began to sink in, the room became eerily silent. The tumor or rogue liver that was initially thought to be in Rohan’s stomach turned out not to be. The truth was that a human form was nestled inside Rohan, a fact so bizarre it shook the atmosphere of the room.
This uncanny form, this bewildering appearance, displayed characteristics that were clearly human. It was a human-like shape with limbs, torso and a torso. Even the most experienced surgeons were left speechless by the wave of amazement that swept through the room. How could this be possible? It was supposed to be a medical issue, not an embedded human being.
The shock began to fade, and a heavy realization seemed to hang in the air. This tiny entity wasn’t a random growth, it was Rohan’s twin. It was undeveloped and dormant. Yet, somehow, it found its way to the core of Rohan’s existence. A ghost from his origin, this entity had followed him all his life.
