Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

"Sir, please I need to speak to you!"

"Cant this wait officer? Bloody hell does it look like I will be leaving the hospital anytime soon? You have all my details! I can't deal with this now; Charlene needs me now so piss off!" Drake pushes the officer out of his way as he sees the doctor coming from the operating room.

"But Mr. Black if we want to catch the criminals responsible for this we need to get any information that we can now while the case is still fresh!" The officer is a short little guy with a tired some look on his face and a glint of irritation in his eyes. He looks up from where he is standing and rolling his eyes, he walks towards the waiting room area.

"Officer Johnson!" Drake calls to the officer as he reaches the doctor.

"Yes Mr. Black?" Officer Johnson turns around and with a dull glare faces Drake as he awaits his response.

"If you guys did your work the first couple of times we had those burglaries at the office, Ms Stanley won't be in this mess!" With a grin Drake turns around and focuses his attention towards the doctor.

"Yes Mr. Black I guess you right!" Officer Johnson responds with a snarl and disappears through the doors to the waiting room area.

"Hi, are you the doctor who treated Ms Stanley?"

"Yes I am. I'm Doctor Hugo. Are you a relative of Ms Stanley?"

"No doctor but I sure as hell am the closes thing to a relative that she's got!" Drake pushes out his chest and moves closer towards the doctor towering over him. Making sure that he is not to be mess with when it comes to Charlene.

"I see but unfortunately I am only allowed to give out any information concerning Ms Stanley to a relative!" The doctor turns around and walks back to the operating room doors and gives Drake a wave of dismissal.

"Wait doc, please!" Drake calls after the doctor and within two strides his standing in front of the doctor again.

"Her mother is the only blood relative but she is out of the country so for all means necessary I am all she's got! So please if it is really not too much to ask can you please inform me of her situation so that I can report back to her mother?" Like I will do that! Drake thinks to himself. The witch didn't even come to visit when Charlene was in that horrible car accident last year!

"Only if you inform her mother and also please tell her that she needs to get back soon to see her daughter if she still wants to see her alive!" The doctor pushes his glasses back with his index finger and starts looking at his clipboard. He is a scrawny looking guy, mid thirties, pale white face and with dark marks underneath his eyes. His blond hair shows signs of early thinning and a bald spot has started on top of his head. Spending all those long nights at the hospital has defiantly taken its toll on this probably once very eager to practise medicine doctor.

"What?" Drake shouts back at the doctor as that last sentence sucked out all the live in him

"I'm sorry Mr?" The doctor looks up from his clipboard waiting for Drake to respond.

"Black." Is all Drake could get out.

"I'm sorry Mr Black but things don't look so good for Ms Stanley. She has suffered a lot of injuries and also lost a huge amount of blood."

"What type of injuries?" Drake whispers as he turns around to look for a chair. Towering over someone to get answers won't work now when it feels like your knees could give in at any moment. So this is what it feels like when someone has pulled the rug out from underneath you Drake thinks to him self.

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