Back to Alfred's Hotel Room
He slept off while giving thoughts to the events at his country home. Nevertheless, his phone ringtone woke him up, and he looked at the time.
“9 AM!” He exclaimed, and looked at the caller.
“Carson,” he mumbled, before he picked the call, and greeted with a morning voice, “Hello, Carson. What's up?”
“Good morning, Alfred. Are you just waking up?”
“Good morning. I'm just waking up. You seemed worried. What's the haps?”
“You are right. I'm worried because no one has contacted me on behalf of the accident victims. I feel like checking on them.”
Instantly, Alfred's sleepy eyes cleared off, and he got up from the bed. Then, he requested, “Kindly give me ten minutes to dress up. I will accompany you to the clinic.”
“That is nice of you, but if you are too tired, you can take a break. I …”
