A week had passed and nothing bad happened. Today Gary had to go work and Mark was going to supermarket. When he was driving back home he thought that he saw Martin in some car behind him. He got scared to death. He lost control and hit a tree.
And Mark was right,it was Martin indeed. Martin was the one and only person who called an ambulance and drove to the hospital with Mark. He even found Gary's phone number and called him anonymously.
Gary stormed into the hospital and forcefully pushed the door to Mark's room. What he saw was Martin sitting next to bed and watching.
"Hello Gary... He's gonna be OK. "
"What are you doing here bastard?! "
"I'm the one who saved him and this is how you pay me? I didn't have to do that , it wasn't my fuckin' responsibility! "
"Don't you shout at me! "
"OK,OK...just calm down Gary. Firstly - Mark was operated. Now he has to rest here. Let's go somewhere quiet and talk."
* * *
They sat in a small cafeteria opposite the hospital.
"I want to apologize for whole that crap I've done to you two. I'm so sorry. Can you forgive me?... " Martin was a good liar.
"Excuse me? Are you out of your head!? "
"No, I also want to pay you. "
"What? "
"You heard me... Think it over and give me a call." Martin went out and disappeared behind a corner.
