Calvin
He was standing in his penthouse apartment listening to the doctor as he listed out Marilyn’s injuries, and all he could do was sigh heavily and scrub a hand over his face. It had been three and a half hours, and she’d still not woken up. Her lawyer and her agent were there along with her two children.
Dr. Casey Jonston, who was now in charge of her case, had hesitated when mentioning them to him, and then he’d just sighed and murmured “I was told not to mention them to anyone from your legal team, or yourself, Calvin.”
To which he’d simply sighed once more, and let it go. That was actually understandable considering the circumstances. He’d likely be no different if he was her, or her legal team. Not wanting the assailant to have any more information on her or her family, it was
