As Alexi finished his torture, Miguel once more walked into the room with his hands in his pockets.
He quickly examined Brian checking on his wounds and quickly making sure that the prisoner would not die.
"Is he good to go?" Alexi asked Miguel as he handed the doctor a glass of alcohol.
Miguel refused the glass and shook his head.
"He won't die yet, but I can't be around to see what comes next." Miguel said with a frown.
"You won't be needed any more Miguel, you can go rest." Ray told Miguel who nodded and walked up to Cedric.
"I hope this gives you closure. I mean we are all different and we all cope differently, but I hope this is worth it." Miguel told Cedric as he left.
Cedric couldn't help but think about Miguel's words. Among his friends Miguel would be the last to take a life. He had given an oath, he had sworn to save every life he could, and he did that everyday.
