I am now lying on the hospital bed waiting for the result of the CT scan. My consciousness is back after the doctors treated me. My Dad is with me and my cousin, Marcus. I looked around but the person I am looking for is not there. It’s seven o'clock in the morning according to the clock on the wall of my hospital room.
“Ethan went to the police station with our lawyer,” Dad seems to read my mind and said when he noticed me looking around. I don’t know why but I miss him. I looked at Marcus and that bast*rd smirked; I glared at him.
“When did you arrived, Dad?” I asked.
Dad came to me and hold my hand. “I think, two hours ago,” he said.
“I’m sorry, Dad!” I said looking at him.
He shakes his head. “It was an accident. No one asked for it,” he responds.
My stares then averted to t
