Chapter Twenty Seven

The doctor could see that Clive was in a very dangerous place. He was consumed by anger and grief. He knew that he had to tread very carefully. "Mr. Maxwell, I know you're angry and hurt right now." He said. "But you need to take care of yourself. Revenge won't bring your wife and child back. You need to focus on healing yourself, both physically and emotionally."

Clive looked at the doctor, his eyes burning with rage. "How can I heal when I have nothing and no one to live for. " He smiled a frightening smile pointed at the doctor. " I'll be just fine."

The doctor didn't believe that. He was about to say something else that he thought would persuade Clive from the quest of revenge but two nurses ran into the room.

"Doctor! There's a patient who's badly wounded and he's asking about you by name! Please hurry. "

The doctor still looked at Clive reluctant to leave him alone to his own thoughts.

"Doctor Jeffrey!" The nurses were persistent. " This man needs you. "

The doctor look