"Visitors are gathered outside the room for a while,Dr.Alfred."One nurse politely informed me as I nodded my head finishing the bandage over Azaleas legs.The workers of this militant hospital are limited in number and all are under a contract of silence. Even though they're aware of my involvement with the underworld, they're not aware of me being the Don. Hence, everyone here are instructed to call me Dr Alfred.
"Should I call them inside now?" The nurse again asked as I nodded my head taking off the bloodied gloves from my hands and throwing it over the steel plate fillied with bloodied cottons.The abdomen stab of Azaleas was a centimeter below the previous stab injury of Azaleas, at the edge of her intricate abdomen tattoo.Her almost healed gun injury of right shoulder was pierced by some glass shreds, again injuring the healed place. There was a swollen bruise over her temple which has reduced noticibly after giving ice and medicines.And her blood pressure had reduced due to exhaustion, bleeding,stress and lack of proper food and nutrients.Hence,that cold body and slow heartbeat.Her oxygen saturation was unstable due to the low blood pressure which gained to it's normal state after transfusing one bag of blood.
With my usual cold look,my hands slowly and carefully patched up the wounds of Azaleas for the innumerable times.All of my experience of watching blood and wounds goes downhill whenever I just watch the open raw wounds of Azaleas. The sight itself raise up my dark side which I can't suppress for a least bit.
"Don.Cara."I heard a voice calling out with a cracked tone causing me to look up towards the voice. I watched as Gabriel stared over Azaleas with watereted gaze as other Alpha members stand behind Gabriel with pained and relieved expression.
"She is fine.She'll wake up within few hours."I consoled out the man in a polite tone as his eyes glanced over me giving a nod. I silently watched as Gabriel took some careful steps towards the bed Azaleas was as others followed behind him without any sound.
"She'll be shifted in her previous cabin now.You all can wait at the waiting room there."I informed out the silent gathering while pressing the red button beside Azaleas bed. Wordlessly,I watched as Gabriel carefully placed his hand over Azaleas head as he quickly wiped off the tears that fell over his cheeks.
"Thank God she's alive.Thank God she's breathing among us." I heard David roughly whispering out with gratitude as others silently hugged each other with joy and relief.I smiled briefly at their words as my heart whispered out the same gratitude in each moment.
Thank you for returning back to me, alive.
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"Troy and stone had gone back to the underground carcere(jail) along with the unconscious Lucifer." David informed me as we stand a distance away from Azaleas bed giving some space to Gabriel and others.I silently nodded my head at his words as my eyes never moved from Azaleas face for once.
Azaleas has been shifted in the earlier cabin where she had stayed for two weeks earlier."Send an investigation team at the secret basement of Lucifer's abandoned home." I ordered out hearing an affirmative response from David."My family members are unaware about Azaleas?"I asked out David watching Tyler remain still at the left of Azaleas while gripping her hand.
"Si.No one else was informed.We all would have been uninformed too if we hadn't been together,mourning." David responded in a low tone causing me to glance over his face which was focused over Azaleas and others with a laid back expression.I again focused my gaze over Azaleas remembering about Arnaldo. I haven't heard anything from him for one day.
"What about Arnaldo?"I asked out feeling a glance from David at my question. From what I know, Arnaldo suffers from insomnia.He should have noticed everyone leaving.
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Quiescent Storms
General Fiction||C O M P L E T E D|| || A Mafia generic story, in addition with new aspects and divergence|| ||Slow editing|| ~*~ "I am pretty sure this is more than a coincidence, right Doctor knight?"He spoke out staring intensely in...