Drake’s POV
Even if it’s not the time for me to go out from the hospital, I escaped and hurry to get a cab. I couldn’t contain and prolong the worries without doing something about it. I have to see her!
What if those messenger was saying the truth? What if it was just a bait? What if she’s not there? I’m standing here by the waiting shed of the hospital, waiting for a cab to come, while I am in the middle of arguing with my mind.
What if she’s there, and I did not go there? Was the messenger mean what he said? What if they are after me and they capture my wife instead of me in order for them to use her and blackmailed me? I make stamps to the surface with my feet feeling tense.
When I saw a cab which are about to pass by me, I wave at it. When it stop, I hurry inside. But upon ent
