It was dusk when I arrived at that city. I sat behind the steering and my heart pounded in my chest. I felt like I was seriously going to pass out, my lungs hurt, and my broken wrist ached too much. Lucky enough for me, he had applied his rub on my wrist to avoid it from swelling so much. The only thing that ran through my mind right now is that I have to be in the hospital. I do not know how, but then, I need to be there.
Whosoever had called me must have had his house number, or maybe he had given it to inform me that he wouldn't be coming back anytime soon.
'I will be back in an hour," he had said.
"Hahaha! Alexander you are just a bloody liar. How stupid could you be to fool me in this manner?" I blurted out to myself in anger.
