In those very eyes he caught the deceased body of doctor Wild. The aged stallion shook his head from side to side. "N-No... This isn't possible... This, isn't!" he spoke in a whispering tone to himself. Even though the hole that went through his chest made it visible to his naked eyes. He was dead and there was nothing that could have been done about it. The elder doctor just couldn't believe it. He even refused to believe it that he was really dead and gone. The doctor tried to deny it all, that he was suffering a dream of some kind. That the world he looked was something surreal even. Though they were made up as good excuses to make the mind believe what wasn't true.