Taking Chances✔

~47.0~

"It made me feel normal. It made all those thoughts go away. It put me to sleep from my what-ifs.

                                                                                             ~Taylor

Chance's P.O.V

"Her name is Cara Samantha McGray.

Age: 25

Address: Apt. 45 W Maiden Lane, New York, New York 10118

Nationality: American- Irish

Parents: Mother -Samantha McGray ( Irish), Father- Fin McGray ( American).

Child: 1"

"She was born in Ireland and live there until she was 2, then moved to California until she was 18. She moved here for school and attended NYU as a freshman before dropping out."

"Her parents are divorced, but they still live together. She has had 4 previous relationships, one of which has died and the other is in jail"

"She grew up more Hispanic which is weird and has been kicked out of her previous home and now living in an apartment" My Private Investigator drone on about Red Hair.

He had finally come to me with the reports he had gathered.

"I want to know her financial status," I said folding my arms and leaning against the window. We were in another section of the hospital away from friends.

We have been here for 8 hours now. Taylor had woken up just to go back to sleep again. We asked the doctor what was happening, but he only said that her body was dehydrated and overwhelmed. He would tell us more after testing and when she woke.

I wanted to reschedule Elliot to come back when my brain wasn't buzzing, but he was a busy man and my wait time would have been another month or so.

"She had life insurance when living in California and partially here, but it had relapsed since then. She has one bank account, but it has never succeeded 4, 000. She has worked as a Barista at Starbucks, Cashier at Target, and Sales Clerk at JC Penny. However, her last recorded job was two years ago. She had been linked to Sam La K.O who I believe has been paying her for her time"

"Are you saying that she was a prostitute?" I queried and Elliot shook his head.

"I don't have anything to prove that, but she's receiving a lump sum of cash from Mr. La K.O for something."

My brain launched into possibilities, but I was pulled back from it when Kimberly came to me, Ruby at her side.

"She's awake and the doctor is about to see her," she said, eyes bouncing from me to Elliot.

**

Taylor's P.O.V

When I woke up all I saw were bright lights.

Extremely bright lights and the smell of antiseptic.

I groaned for it to go away and was grateful when someone made it happen. I opened my eyes again and saw Max standing there with a frown on his face.

"You know I have visited you twice in the hospital since we have been friends," he said, walking closer to my bed. "I don't like it".

He reached over and placed his hand on my hand, "What is going on with you, baby girl?"

I shrugged and pulled away to sit up. He helped me.

"How long was I out for?" I asked as he handed me the drink. "8 hours the first half, 3 hours the next. You woke up and went into shock or something like that and they give you something to put you back to sleep" he said. I bit my lip.