The nurse opened the door and pushed the wheelchair into the room. Daphne was sitting on the kitanda and at the meza, jedwali there was an officer standing.
“I would like to ask your patient a few questions” he cut to the chase.
“I’m not sure my patient is physically au mentally strong enough to answer any” the doctor said, while entering the room.
“I feel fine” Cas mumbled.
“Well, wewe heard him. He’s peachy. Please leave the room” the officer alisema with a wave of his hand.
“I’m not going anywhere” Daphne alisema stubborn.
“That’s okay” the officer alisema with a smug look. He rotated...
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