House

His room wasn’t like the rooms in Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital; it was lebih of a luxurious prisoner cell with only a bed, a cabinet and a meja, jadual in it. Thick glass dinding surrounds the room and only a fluorescent light at the ceiling will light the place during the night. Blinds were also installed but a camera was hung in the corner. A door seterusnya to the katil will lead him to the personal bathroom. There’s actually nothing to do in a place like this but to sit, sleep, read and attend rehabilitation sessions.

Meanwhile in PPTH, Foreman, Thirteen and Taub were in front of Cuddy who was...

"I don't know why I'm here." House berkata as he propped his leg on the bantal and lay across the plush leather sofa.
"What could be some reasons, Dr. House?"
"Uhh, is this what the whole jam is gonna be like? Me saying a statement and anda basically flipping it into a question?"
Dr. Auden took off his glasses and rubbed between his eyes.
"For a man who spends much of his time asking soalan anda seem have a problem with answering other's soalan of you." Dr. Auden stated.
"I ask soalan to save lives. anda ask soalan to break people down into simple little boxes, and if they don't fit...