The room fell into a deafening silence as the truth sank in. What lay within Rohan’s belly was not a rogue organ or an unruly tumor as initially suspected. Instead, securely nestled within Rohan was a fully formed human shape – a truth so surreal that it disrupted the room’s composed atmosphere, replacing it with shock.

This unexpected form, this bewildering presence, exhibited characteristics unambiguously human. It had limbs and a torso, a shape that bore an uncanny resemblance to a fetus. A wave of astonishment swept over the room, leaving even the most experienced surgeons at a loss for words. How was this even possible? They were supposed to be dealing with a medical complication, not a human life embedded within another.

As the shock receded, a realization emerged, one that seemed to hang heavy in the cold, sterile air. This entity, this tiny form, wasn’t just a random growth; it was Rohan’s twin. Dormant, undeveloped, it had somehow found its way into the very core of Rohan’s existence, a ghost from his genesis that had shadowed him throughout his life.