Deceased Patient's Bed

Geordi sweeps his VISOR across the deceased patient's bed, visor lenses flaring as they capture faint triolic waves lingering in the air. Rumpled sheets mark the spot where the patient died the previous night, neural energy siphoned by invisible Devidians. Gas lamps flicker overhead, casting long shadows across iron bedframe and nearby medical stands cluttered with vials and charts. Troi recounts the victim's last words about a 'strange doctor and nurse,' heightening the chill of alien predation in this cramped corner of the 19th-century infirmary.