Blind Justice The Exam Room Killer

Summary

It happened during the final hour of the State-wide University Entrance Exam—the moment I suddenly went blind.

Rushed to the Emergency Room, the doctors ran every test imaginable, but they came back clean. “No discernible cause,” they said.

My career as a high school English teacher was over. Driven by necessity, I earned a license as a therapeutic massage therapist, relying on the sensitivity of my hands.

Then, one day during a session, I overheard a conversation between two clients.