Soon, the two arrived at the hospital.
Two injured parties were staying on the same floor, one in room 406, and the other in room 409.
Luke got off the elevator and found room 406 first.
"Knock, knock..."
"Come in," a man's voice came from inside.
Luke pushed the door open and walked in; a young Caucasian man was sitting on the hospital bed, holding a book in his hands.
"Are you Student Council member Herman Vied?"
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
Marcus showed his badge, "I'm Detective Marcus, and this is Detective Chief Luke. We'd like to take a statement from you."
Herman Vied put down his book and pointed to the chair opposite him, "No problem, please take a seat."
Luke sized him up, "Are you of age?"
"Almost."
"Give me a precise answer."
"Actually, it's three months shy."
"Do you need a guardian present?"
"Nono, there's absolutely no need for that. My physiological age might not be there, but mentally I'm mature. I can talk on my own. You can ask me directly."
