I panicked, carrying him to the outside of the City Hall. In just a minute, I finished carrying him into the car and drove to the nearest hospital. On arrival, after a series of tests, the doctor told me Victor's nerve fibers had been severed.
It brought question mark in my head and the Doctor's next sentence was even more confusing.
"Did he got tased, or was he working on electrical devices? Because he seems to be having an electric shock.”
I shook my head. I had no idea of what was going on. The doctor gave me instructions on what to do when Victor got up before leaving.
I went to the ward to keep Victor accompany. His eyes were closed tightly. There was no emotion on his angelic sculpture-like face, but there was something in it that drawn me in. As I was eyeing Victor’s face, the door of the ward was pushed open. I looked up and Rosemarie strode in.
She was wearing a white gauze skirt that made her legs look long and thin. I looked down at mine. Well, they’re decent. No less long and smooth than her.
She saw me sitting on the edge of the bed, stopped at the door while say condescendingly, “I’m here. You can go now.”
“Excuse me?” I inquired.