The nurse opened the door and pushed the wheelchair into the room. Daphne was sitting on the cama and at the mesa, tabla there was an officer standing.
“I would like to ask your patient a few questions” he cut to the chase.
“I’m not sure my patient is physically o mentally strong enough to answer any” the doctor said, while entering the room.
“I feel fine” Cas mumbled.
“Well, tu heard him. He’s peachy. Please leave the room” the officer dicho with a wave of his hand.
“I’m not going anywhere” Daphne dicho stubborn.
“That’s okay” the officer dicho with a smug look. He rotated...
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