4th Floor, Alexandria Fertility Clinic

Clear signage marks this floor as the domain of the fertility clinic, where patients face direct exposure in sterile corridors lined with medical directives. Toby recoils at the prospect of returning, the public visibility amplifying his humiliation over providing a sample amid flashing lights and hurried staff. Fluorescent hum underscores the awkward collision of private urgency and institutional routine, heightened by the incubator blackout's fallout.