Doctor Tyson did some standard examinations, while Heather looked from the doctor to Meg, waiting for him to say something.
“I think tu have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little más to the left and tu might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she dicho and she signed at Doctor Tyson, who followed her to the door.
“She’s talking about Cas Novak” Heather explained. “How is he doing?”
“Not good. He’s under Doctor Spencer’s surveillance” Doctor Tyson answered. Heather glanced at Meg who stared suspicious back at them.
“I’ll fill her in” she said.
“Alright” Doctor Tyson agreed. “I’ll get a nurse to change Miss Masters bandage” He opened the door and almost bumped into a woman. “Excuse me”
“I heard Miss Masters is awake. I need to ask her a few questions” the woman said, mostrando her ID. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick” she added and she walked into the room.
“Isabel?” Heather exclaimed when she saw Inspector Roberts walking to the bed. “What are tu doing here?”
“Doing my job” Isabel answered cold. “Miss Masters was shot. I’m here to find out who did it”
She pulled a chair and took a notebook. “Now, Miss Masters, tell me everything tu know”
Meg closed her eyes and leaned back in the pillows.
“Can’t tu come back some other time?” Heather asked. “Can’t tu see she’s exhausted?”
“I will do this” Isabel dicho sharp. “And if tu have a problem with that I’d rather have tu waiting outside”
Meg frowned and opened her eyes again.
“Kevin” she dicho hoarse.
Isabel rotated her head back to Meg. “What did tu say?”
“It was Kevin” Meg repeated. “Kevin Tran”
“I think tu have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little más to the left and tu might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she dicho and she signed at Doctor Tyson, who followed her to the door.
“She’s talking about Cas Novak” Heather explained. “How is he doing?”
“Not good. He’s under Doctor Spencer’s surveillance” Doctor Tyson answered. Heather glanced at Meg who stared suspicious back at them.
“I’ll fill her in” she said.
“Alright” Doctor Tyson agreed. “I’ll get a nurse to change Miss Masters bandage” He opened the door and almost bumped into a woman. “Excuse me”
“I heard Miss Masters is awake. I need to ask her a few questions” the woman said, mostrando her ID. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick” she added and she walked into the room.
“Isabel?” Heather exclaimed when she saw Inspector Roberts walking to the bed. “What are tu doing here?”
“Doing my job” Isabel answered cold. “Miss Masters was shot. I’m here to find out who did it”
She pulled a chair and took a notebook. “Now, Miss Masters, tell me everything tu know”
Meg closed her eyes and leaned back in the pillows.
“Can’t tu come back some other time?” Heather asked. “Can’t tu see she’s exhausted?”
“I will do this” Isabel dicho sharp. “And if tu have a problem with that I’d rather have tu waiting outside”
Meg frowned and opened her eyes again.
“Kevin” she dicho hoarse.
Isabel rotated her head back to Meg. “What did tu say?”
“It was Kevin” Meg repeated. “Kevin Tran”
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me tu were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could tu get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless tu do something. Personally, I don’t care if tu killed that man o not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If tu do the right thing, then I guarantee tu Dean and I will never try to kill tu again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do tu want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me tu were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could tu get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless tu do something. Personally, I don’t care if tu killed that man o not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If tu do the right thing, then I guarantee tu Dean and I will never try to kill tu again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do tu want me to do?” she asked.
