The first thing she felt when she opened her eyes was that her whole body ached. Hands, feet, head, everything hurts. She seemed to have a hard time moving her hands without causing a terrible stinging pain to run through her body. Thousands of elephants seemed to have just trampled her body.
For five minutes she tried to adjust to the pain and everything around her. She knew she was in the hospital. Last night her car hit a power pole as she tried to chase the terrorist. Actually the damage wouldn't have been that bad had she been driving at a normal speed, but she wasn't. In order to catch up to the lambo, she pushed the gas pedal too deep. Last night she was so eager to chase after the terrorist that she finally couldn't control her car when she was startled by the appearance of a mini van in front of her. What a messed up night.
She slowly tried to move her right hand. She was relieved that she didn't get any permanent damage. Her hands are still intact, her legs t
Hazel felt the air around her begin to thin out. Her heart was beating fast and she had unconsciously dropped the soup spoon in her hand until the sound startled herself who was now in a state of extreme shock."Careful. I'll get you new spoon."The man ducked under her bed to pick up the soup spoon that had just fallen. As their eyes met each other, Hazel instantly felt tears start to fill her eye sockets."Are you real? I… I just had an accident,” she stammered in a choked voice. “I must have hit my head so hard yesterday that I started hallucinating about Calvin. You're just my hallucination right?"I'm not your hallucination."Calvin could feel Hazel's palms cold and quivering as he touched them for the first time in months of excruciating pain. He felt Hazel about to pull his hand away, but he held it tightly as he stared into Hazel's stunning eyes.“I'm real, Hazel. It's me, Calvin. You're not hallucinating. I'
The box containing his girl's doll with a knife and food coloring belonging to his ex-wife that he found in the refrigerator looks perfect. The idea is brilliant, isn't it? Not in vain last night he smoked marijuana to clear his chaotic mind. That damn trial had ruined his life. He was threatened with imprisonment for another sentence if his stupid ex-wife exposed all his rottenness in court. The secret. He was pretty sure his ex-wife didn't know anything about his job. He used to be a successful car repair entrepreneur. He made a lot of money, but he liked to gamble. It had become his routine since he had not married his ex-wife. At that time he had stopped gambling. He thought it was time to live uprightly with his family. He loves his daughter very much. She is the most precious pearl in his life. Her presence in the world is a gift. Because of the presence of his girl, he is determined to live a better life to make his family happy. But one day, when his daughter
Just as Calvin turned after putting down Hazel's tray of dirty dishes, Catherine appeared behind him, about to ask the nurse where Hazel's treatment room was. The woman's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at him for the first time in many long months. He knew what Catherine was thinking right now, he looked a little different from the last time she saw him. His hair is now shorter. He had trimmed it before deciding to become Hazel's stalker. Then the dark circles under his eyes must have made him look like a ghost. But Catherine didn't last long in her surprise, instead she greeted him sincerely. "Calvin? Long time no see." "I guess so too. Very long. Did I scare you into looking at me like that?” Catherine laughed. Now she doesn't look as gentle as she used to. Her laughter was loud among the nurses who were so quiet. Calvin suspects this is the real Catherine. “I was surprised, I admit it. You're thinner. What happened to you all this time?”
The cafeteria between breakfast and lunch hours was very quiet. There weren't many people sitting on the chairs, leaving only three women in doctor's coats who seemed to be busy gossiping. Their conversation seemed very interesting. One of the three women with short dark hair can be seen banging the table repeatedly to support her excitement while telling a story."You don't mind us talking here?""Absolutely not."The man named Arthur pulled out a chair for himself, while Calvin remained standing ready to order."I'm going to order a latte, you want something?"“Mineral water, thank you.”Without saying anything Calvin immediately walked over to the waitress who was waiting for him at the ordering table. A woman in her mid forties. Her dark brown hair was in a simple bun and she wore a bandana to keep the sweat off her forehead. She looked friendly when she greeted him and smiled when he was actual
It's white, has a strong carbolic smell, and is very boring. There was no interesting sight in the room other than the blue curtains that occasionally swayed because of the wind blowing from the air conditioner. Everything seemed very quiet in the room. Even Hazel thought she could hear her own breathing and the constant beating of her heart. She was alone in her treatment room. Everyone has gone home to move on with their own lives. And she was left alone here in silence. Catherine had been with her long enough today. All morning until noon they exchanged whatever stories they could until their lips were dry and tired. Then at one o'clock she said goodbye because she had to pick up the girls at school. Shortly after Catherine left, Mrs Eden trotted into Hazel's nursery. Her face was pale when she saw her. From time to time Mrs. Eden held her face, head, hands and shoulders to make sure she was okay. She said she didn't know anything about the accident that happened
Last night was one of the few nights that brought Hazel contentment. There was no night more beautiful than the one she could spend with Calvin. Last night they were both really crazy. They touch and satisfy each other. Like long stranded in the Sahara desert and desperate for water, the two of them quenched the thirst they had been holding back for months. Hazel remembered the first thing Calvin asked after their hot activity they couldn't possibly stop. That's a very funny-sounding question. She would almost laugh out loud if Calvin hadn't covered his lips with a very passionate kiss. "What time did the night nurse come for medicine?" "Hngg..." She moaned behind the kiss that Calvin placed on her lips. She was worried in her heart that the gurney they were using would collapse because it wasn't strong enough to support the weight of the two of them who were moving brutally. “What time, Hazel?” he huffed. His breath was panting but he didn't
Just as the madman jerked her arm and made her grip on the door handle slip, someone from outside suddenly opened the door. Calvin came in with a surprised face, but it didn't take him long to realize the mess that was going on.Calvin quickly ran towards the crazy man. He kicked the knife that fell on the floor just as the madman was about to pick it up. His grip on Hazel's arm loosened. The terrorist was trying to run away when Calvin ran up to him to punch him in the face.But the madman managed to dodge Calvin's attack and instead grabbed a nearby wooden chair to throw at Calvin.Hazel was almost hit by the chair as she crouched on the floor shaking and tears streaming down her face.“Bastard! What have you done to Hazel?! Who are you!"The madman didn't answer. Instead, he threw the glass that was still half full of mineral water, the remnants of Hazel's last night's drink, at Calvin. The throw missed, Calvin managed to avoid it. But the
Calvin who was right behind her turned quickly. The alarm in his head immediately gave him a warning and now he was feeling even worse."Wyne?""What happened to you? Mrs Eden told me you had an accident. And what happened to your neck? Lots of police in front of the hospital.”Hazel looked confused to answer Wyne's question. She didn't expect his presence today. Especially after the fight with Calvin. She resents having to be forced to be friendly when she's in a bad mood.Calvin behind her seemed indifferent to Wyne's presence. He didn't react at all seeing Wyne who seemed very concerned about Hazel. Wyne had just replaced the nurse's duty to lead her to a new room. And it looked annoying in his eyes because he looked like he was trying to get Hazel's attention.“My old room didn't have a good view. I asked for a room with a good view so I wouldn't be bored. You don't have a business in court today?"“Marvell will be back
"Rick? I really didn't expect you to be here." They haven't seen each other in a long time. Maybe more than eight months after their talk in court. Rick then disappeared and never appeared in front of her again. Rumor has it that he has opened a law firm out-of-town specializing in criminal matters. “Hey Hazel, you look a lot better and—” Rick gestured at her bulging belly then smiled widely at Hazel's amazing pregnancy. "And what?" "And chubby. I didn't say you were fat," Rick said, looking innocent. Hazel immediately pursed her lips at those words. Lately many people say she is fat. Especially her annoying husband, Calvin! Oh my gosh, the guy kept rebuking her if she started eating sweet snacks at night. Whose fault is this though? Huh, that sucks! Even though having baby was her wish too. But he often teased her and made her grumble when he started talking about being overweight. “I always get annoyed every time I hear that word. So
Hiding among the tall tree trunks in silence and the drizzling rain that made his coat wet slowly was something annoying. This is not an option, it is a must. He had to wait there long enough for the person he was looking for to appear. But waiting is not fun. It's more like disgusting. He had never been this irritated by anyone before. And the girls he had seen playing in front of the terrace had been called in by a woman he didn't know. It wasn't Hazel of course. Hazel would always be with Calvin and would stick together like postage stamps and letters. And if the girls not been called into the house, he would have at least still had a more beautiful sight to behold than the dark surroundings and the occasional noise of the nocturnal beasts. A chill slowly began to creep over his skin from the wet coat he had been wearing for hours. He wanted to give up and go back to his warm car. But what if that person comes? Hadn't he been waiting for hours for that person? So he ignor
Pine street is very busy. The tourists crowded the sidewalk and were busy taking pictures with whatever objects they encountered on the side of the road. The colorful walls in front of the bakery, statues, walls full of disgusting chewing gum, even wooden benches on the sidewalk are also the targets of tourists to take pictures. There is nothing on pine street that doesn't look attractive to the tourists. Jason laughed amused at the strangeness that was happening in front of him. How ridiculous these people are, Jason thought giggling. It's better to take pictures with beautiful women in nightclubs than to take pictures with inanimate objects on the sidewalk who must be sick of them. Walking leisurely, Jason then turned into a narrow alley beside a nightclub. Today he was going to deliver a package to a European man who was stopping in Seattle on business. Once this area was controlled by a Mexican man who is very well known as the most dangerous mafia in this place.
Catherine was just about to tell the girls to go inside and clean up their toys that were scattered on the veranda when her instincts began to tell her of the dangers around her. Cautiously she swept her eyes all over Calvin's house. She looked closely at the giant trees in front of Calvin's house which suddenly looked scary to her. A gripping fear began to affect her brain so she quickly took action to lead the girls into the house. "Hurry in, your lunch will be cold if you don't come in soon." "What's on our lunch menu today, Aunt Kathy?" “Cheese burger with beef. Come on in quickly." "Yiippiee..." Emily shouted with joy and immediately dashed into the house. While the girls had trodden toward the dining table, Catherine was still standing in the doorway watching the area around Calvin's house that she found a little suspicious. The sound of rustling leaves suddenly increased Catherine's vigilance. Her eyes fiercely moved left and right, sca
Hazel stared at the modern-style two-story building in front of her, squinting. Before actually getting out of the car, she tried to make sure once again the address listed on the document was the same as the address written on the mailbox in front of the house. "Looks like this is her house." "Then let's go down." Calvin parked his car in front of the house and immediately stepped outside, taking a deep breath of cold air. Suddenly he became congested and also pounding because this house was their last stop before they could decide what to do next. As he and Hazel drove to the house, they had a discussion about what they would do if it turned out to be the Millers or if Millers wasn't the terrorizer. Thinking about it made him nervous. Previously he had also shown the cctv camera footage at the hospital to Hazel. According to Richmond's suggestion, he tried to watch the cctv footage again on his cell phone. And from the video he got a clue. Whether t
“I don't know if these kinds of things are necessary? Oh come on Calvin, I'm just pregnant, not invalid." Calvin didn't care at all about Hazel's long tirade ever since they came out of his house in the middle of the woods. Even if she didn't like his exaggeration or whatever he was doing to her right now, he would still do it. The people around them looked at them with confused looks and the rest gave them strange looks because he was so overprotective of Hazel that he had to hold her hand every time she took one step forward and even when climbing stairs. "You should be on bed rest, not wandering around the court." "Oh my God, I'm fine. My baby is fine too. No need to overdo it like this. After all I know this place as well as I know myself. Get your hands off it, Calvin! I can walk alone.” "Shut up Hazel. There's a rock in front of you, you could stumble." Hazel pursed her lips in annoyance and got even more annoyed when Calvin pulled her s
What does a man without a job usually do in the morning? Lazing in front of the house while enjoying a cup of coffee that is still steaming thin. The cold morning air lulled him along with the sound of rustling leaves that fell and littered his yard.But he couldn't really relax in this sitution. He had to think of something for his plan to take revenge on the judge. The last attempt to harm the judge had failed. Still he credited himself for sneaking into the hospital and creating such a mess that the bitch shuddered on the floor. At least it made his heart a little satisfied even though he failed to kill the judge. He thought that now his ambition had escalated from wanting to hurt the judge to wanting to kill the judge. Several of his colleagues told him yesterday at the bar that the judge had a big hand in changing his life. From an independent man with abundant money and a harmonious family to a poor ugly man who was abandoned by his family. If the judge hadn't made the
"Hey, am I bothering you?" At ten o'clock Hazel showed up in Calvin's garage to meet the man who had just finished checking on the cars. He quickly closed the hood as Hazel slowly walked towards him, avoiding the car repair kits that were splattered on the floor. "What's wrong with your car?" "There's no problem whatsoever. I just haven't made any repairs for them in a long time." Hazel's gaze swept over to Calvin's four cars neatly lined up in his garage. Two shiny-looking sports cars, a white Range Rover SUV, and a heavy track car with giant-sized wheels that were almost as big as her. “Nice collection.” “I like cars. Usually I will exchange it for a new one if interested in a new car. They haven't been here more than five years," Calvin said with a dismissive shrug. "I guess I'm quite sentimental about cars. The car I used to use was almost ten years old. And I don't intend to replace it until the car is completely broke."
After a long day of playing and forgetting for a moment all the problems that have been haunting his life lately, it's time to get back to facing the reality of that damned terror. Even so, he didn't deny that he liked his new role now as an uncle and perhaps a father to the girls. After a very exciting lunch today, he and the girls then went to the woods. They walked past the big trees which looked scary to Zinny and Emily, but they wouldn't be afraid because he was with them. He would protect the little girls from monsters or anything that would disturb them. Looks really cool. Whereas before he didn't feel really cool when he spilled blood on the battlefield or killed someone he thought was evil. He actually felt cool when he was with Emily and Zinny. They made his chest expand with pride for being able to protect them as a formidable man. "Am I bothering you?" "Not really. Emma just fell asleep." The corners of his lips curved into a smile. He had