At hospital, Jonathan was lying on the bed in the emergency room, shirt off, letting the doctor tend to his wounds.

“Jonathan, how’re ya holdin‘ up?” Josiah was the last to arrive, his voice filled with uitency on he entered the ER.

Jonathan instinctively looked over Josiah’s shoulder, but no one else came in. The sudden sting of antiseptic solution jolted him the pain seemed to pierce through his body. He winced and then hung his head.

Charlie said nonchalantly. “Doc’s patching him up, and they’ll run some tests afterwards.”

“Oh!” Josiah cast a womed glance at the hospital bed.

Those who didn’t go to the police station showed up at the hospital. They were sitting outside the ER. Charlie went out and told Andrew and the rest to go home, there was no need for everyone to be here

Still feeling the aftershock, Andrew said in a low voice, “We owe it to Jonathan and Estelle today. Charlie will update us on Jonathan’s condition in the group chat”

“Don’t sweat it!” Charlie clapped Andrew on the shoulder, Everyone go home!”

It was then that everyone slowly dispersed.

Charlie turned to look at Josiah, “You should go and keep Amiee company, I can hold the fort here”

Estelle, I’ll

ER, murmuring. “Estelle didn’t say

his head,

lightly and

did she noticed a slight scratch on her arm. She rinsed the wound

showered for a long time before heading out Dressed in her pyjamas, Estelle sat at the desk reading a book. She had taken a gap

up,

after a while, picked it up and

from Josiah, [Estelle, Jonathan’s injuries are pretty bad, but

at the message on her phone, Estelle slowly typed. [Got it, take good care

and slowly deleted the words one

[OK]

put down her phone, glanced at the

Estelle went to work

instead seemed to be hanging

Gwen took the day off. When Estelle went to deliver clothes to Clarice, she overheard her on the phone, “Then you just take good care of Mr.

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