~Tim's POV~ (Demi's Private Detective)
I walked into the the hospital, it was exactly five miles away from the location of the fire, give or take a few.
"Hello, my name is Tim Ryan's, I'm with the NYPD." I said to the lady at the desk and she sat up straighter when I showed her my badge.
"How may I help you sir?" She asked me, giving me a forced smile.
"Has a victim of a fire accident been admitted here?" I asked and she frowned a bit.
"I'm not allowed to give out personal information, you can ask Dr. Williams." She suggested and I motioned for her to take me to her. She put up a sign on her desk that read, 'Be Back In 5 Minutes'
"She's on the third floor." The nurse said, as we stepped into the elevator. I waited until we reached the floor, she led me to an office.
"Let me ask first." She said and I nodded looking around the hospital, it smelled like hand sanitizer, the walls and floor were white, typical.
"She will see you now." The nurse said and I thanked her before she scurried away. I stepped in the office to see an attractive woman with glasses on her face. She got up from her seat and smiled, I shook her hand.
"Hello I'm Dr. Barbara Williams." She introduced.
"I'm officer and private detective Tim Ryans." I said and she motioned for me to sit down.
"How may I help you?" She asked, I fished out the picture of Alison and set it on her desk.
"Well I wanted to know if this girl was admitted in this hospital." I asked and she picked up the picture, she seemed to recognize her.
"I'm not allowed to give personal information away." She answered.
"Well this girl, Alison Davis, has been missing for two years, and her mother," I said taking out the adoption papers and setting them on the table. "Demi Lovato would like to find her."
"Ok since you know her guardian I can release information. She was here and left two days ago with her friend." She answered and I knew that wasn't the full story.
"You know more." I stated.
"Well I can't tell you her condition unless you have permission from the guardian." She answered and I rolled my eyes.
"I'm her private investigator and I have a contract with her saying I can have access to any information." I said and reached in my jacket pocket taking out the contract I have to carry around.
"Hm, ok I will tell you about her. She has amnesia, and she has many scars on her body." She said and it looked like she felt wrong about telling me.
"Where is she now?"
"I'm not going to tell you her location, that is completely against the patients personal information. Even if you were the guardian, because she is staying at someone's house and I can't give you that location." She said in a tight tone, she was angry now.
"Thank you for your time." I said politely which only angered her more.
"My pleasure." He spat through clenched teeth, as she forced a smile. If looks could kill I would have my throat ripped out. I quickly took my papers and left, I had to inform Demi that Alison is alive.
I took out my phone and dialed Demi's phone number after two rings she picked up.
"Hey Tim, I know you can't find-" She began to say but as I stepped into the elevator I silenced her.
"She's alive." I said and I allowed her silence for a while.
"How do you know?" She asked and I told her everything, the amnesia, the doctor, the scars everything.
"Where is she?" Demi asked.
"The doctor wouldn't tell me. She staying with a friend of some sort which I find quite odd since she has amnesia. The doctor said she wasn't allowed to give that friends location because it's and invasion of privacy." I said and she sighed.
"It's better than nothing." Demi said, she sounded defeated. "I'm just glad she's alive."
"I'm going to find her." I assured her.
"Well you're not doing it alone, tell me where you are." She demanded, and I sighed as I exited the hospital.
"Look I'm two hours away from your house I'll come get you." I suggested but she began to protest in return.
"No it's a waste of time I'll just drive to where you are now." She argued and I heard her shifting.
"Ok I'll text you the address." I answered and she simply said a thank you as I hung up. I'm going to find Alison, it's my job.
I had my ways.
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Ok we are getting closer to their meeting, just a few more chapters. We need Tim to find Alison.
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Do you think Alison will regain her memory when she meets Demi?
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