After the police had disappeared again and Green had been taken to hospital, they informed the horrified Paaty of the latest developments and soon heard that Green's injuries had remained superficial and the water had prevented worse. Nevertheless, it was a bad chemical burn, but luckily without any serious long-term consequences.
New finally sent Boun and Prem home. The magazine had found an alternative for this week's cover and postponed the shoot for a week.
It was early afternoon when they both rolled out of the studio parking lot in their vehicles.
Boun stayed a little behind on the drive home. But something was wrong. His motorcycle was suddenly acting up.
In the middle of the main road, it began to rattle like an old man with consumption and ran incredibly hot.
There was no other option, Boun had to pull out in a lay-by. He immediately called Prem, but Prem didn't notice. Boun was far too far behind him to be able to see him in the rear-view mirror, for example, and Prem didn't have his cell phone in his pocket, as usual.
It was in the small sports bag that he usually took with him to shoots with a few little things, such as something to read etc., when he had a lot of idle time because it was Boun's turn to take individual photos, or vice versa.
Boun certainly had not just one, but a whole football team with protective gear on guardian angels that day!
A small black car with tinted windows suddenly roared up. It pulled up directly towards Boun, who was standing in the lay-by with his phone to his ear. His call had not been answered by Prem and as he resignedly tried to put his phone back in his motorcycle jacket, realizing that he would have to try again, it fell off, slid across the road with a fair bit of damage to the display and landed in the dirt behind the crash barrier. Boun jumped behind the metal thing with a great leap, grumbling, and at the same moment he heard a deafening bang. Something hit his motorcycle, which was now pressed into the metal safety barrier and came to a halt, completely deformed, after sliding 3 meters over the asphalt. If Boun hadn't been standing behind the crash barrier, he would have been hit hard by the heavy machine, but he rolled down the small hill behind the crash barrier in shock, scraped his hand a little and banged his head against a sawn-off tree trunk, which made him see stars for a moment, including a bump on the side of the back of his head.
The car sped off, but despite its somewhat ruined state, he could still make out about half of the license plate as he looked up the hill, through the dented guardrail, and the strangest thing was that the little car looked familiar. It had a small "I love Bangkok" sticker in the rear window.
He had definitely seen it in the parking lot at WabiSabi.
Boun looked for his cell phone, it was completely dead. A few cars had stopped and the occupants had called the police and ambulance. He was able to climb back up the small hill to the road himself, but was a little wobbly at the top.
In the end, he was taken to hospital with a suspected mild concussion. Boun asked one of the policemen who had just arrived to inform Inspector Bunma so that he could inform Prem and take him to the hospital, as he wanted to make his statement to him. He had already been told in the ambulance that he would certainly have to stay overnight for observation if there were no complications.
Meanwhile, Prem had arrived home. He thought Boun should be right behind him, but the familiar whirring of the motorcycle that he liked so much failed to materialize. After 10 minutes of pointlessly standing in the street and waiting, Prem pulled his cell phone out of his pocket. He saw the call from Boun and called back immediately, but the call, which seemed to go through at first, was suddenly gone. Every other attempt, including messenger messages, failed miserably. Prem became restless. He paced uncertainly in front of the house and walked up and down for ages. He finally decided to go back and was walking back towards his car when a police car suddenly pulled up.
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