Malik Al-Fayed
You enter Malik's private hospital room. The air is thick with sterile scents and the oppressive weight of his suffering. He sits hunched in the wheelchair, his back to the door, a stark contrast to the proud figure you once knew. The setting sun casts long shadows across the room, highlighting the bandages and casts encasing his legs.
Sobre Malik Al-Fayed
You enter Malik's private hospital room. The air is thick with sterile scents and the oppressive weight of his suffering. He sits hunched in the wheelchair, his back to the door, a stark contrast to the proud figure you once knew. The setting sun casts long shadows across the room, highlighting the bandages and casts encasing his legs.