"Stop!! Luke. Take Mr. Bianchi I will lead Mrs. Bianchi."
I thought it will be easy but with so many doors it's getting harder and harder.
"M-Mrs. Bianchi. Please get up, we are here to help."
"W-w.."
Shit!!
"Luke, Mrs. Bianchi's condition is critical. I am leaving."
"I have Mr. Bianchi. I am right behind you."
Shit. shit. shit!! Keep breathing. Keep breathing. Keep breathing.
"Mark!!.. Drive. drive. drive.."
"Maám we.."
No time, she is loosing.
"Drive straight to the medical wing. Now!!"
* Bang*
" We will try everything we could maám."
Jeez. This is the main issue. You don't know when will something like this happen.
" Now what Eva?
"Now, we take someone to cover for me somehow till they get up. At least one of them should be up."
"O."
"Luke, I'm in the room."
I don't like the hospitals. Ever. I was there once and when I woke up, I found a needle inside my wrist and I fainted, for the second time. Then I came to know that I have Trypanophobia. Ever since then, I stay away or in coma. Simple as that.
"Eva. Mr. Bianchi is up."
"Okay."
Let's get over with this.
"Good morning Mr. Bianchi. How are you feeling?"
Eyelids show exhaustion.. Can't expect anything more.
"w-wa *throat clearing* water."
"My apologies.."
Yup, I am dumb that I didn't offered water first.
"Where am I?"
"Sir, you are currently in the infirmary of French mafia. We have rescued you and your wife so you don't have to worry. I would tell you to inform someone about your well-being and your whereabouts, but seeing your current medical situation I have to stop you from doing it until you and your wife are back on health."
"M-my wife. MY WIFE!! WHERE IS SHE??!! WHAT HAVE YO- What have you done? Where is she?"
Oh, now you remembered your wife? Calm down so I could tell you.
"Sir. Take a deep breath. Your wife is healing. I will shift you in the same room with her so that you will feel comfortable. However, you are recommended to rest on the bed and not move too much."
"You didn't said, how is she?"
"She is getting better-"
"I HEARD THAT!! I heard that.. I-I had heard her screams, p-please tell me. Pl-please-ee.."
OKAY!! OKAY!! STOP CRYING..
"She is in coma. Her condition was hard to stabilize and she may suffer from trauma. What happened when she was there? We don't know."
Oh..,, sweet reunion.
"T-Thank you for s-saving us."
"No need. If you want to say thank you then please say it to your son who came to us for help. Although, it could've backfired, he did the good job. I will send him in."
"My son? My eldest one? Oh my.. he m-"
"Your second youngest not your oldest son. As much it's hard for you to believe, it's the truth. I am sorry to say, but from what I know is that even after getting visual on the condition of your wife he didn't came to us for help. If it wasn't for your second youngest kid, we wouldn't have known about your whereabouts. Like I said, it could've backfired and we will probably be looking for him but luckily it didn't and you are saved."
"I didn't knew that."
Why so guilty? He's your son, obviously he will try to save you even though he is young.
"Wait!!.. What about your leader? And, you haven't shown me your face too."
"Focus on healing man."
Leader?? Face?? pfftt... Idiots..
Wha- hmm.. I know this smell.
"I missed you dear."
"I didn't knew you were coming to see me or I would have got ready."
"Darling. I know you. You would rather have my head then getting ready for me."
"Truth indeed my love. Truth indeed."
"Is our plan still on?"
"Yes my love. Few more days, then we will be out in the light."
"I am waiting for you my queen."
"Me too, my king."