Chapter 3A Chapter by Luc HunterIn front of Adrienne a women about early sixties in her casual outfit, walking a on clean grey road where cars come at high speed about to lose her balance. Adrienne placed her shopping bags on a safe corner and ran at her maximum speed to save the women before she gets hit by a car. She supported her . The women felt dizzy. "Madam hold on, I will take you to the hospital", she said. "Julie is that you?", said the women as she completed her sentence in a weak voice. "Madam I'm not Julie", Adrienne said. "Julie where were you?", said the women and disappeared into motionless state. Adrienne gave all her force. She was finally able to save the women for getting it. "Hospital? where could I find one nearby?", she thought. She pulled out her phone and searched for a hospital nearby. "Maybe I can take her to the IL Hospital just a couple of miles away", she said. "I didn't bought my car", she regretted. "Now how am I going to take her there?". She moved her hand aiming to pick up her shopping bags just until an anonymous hand appeared and picked it up. Sh looked up and saw her a saw a women about her age wearing casual outfit. "I've seen her somewhere?", Adrienne thought."Hey Adrienne long time no see", she said. "Remember me?". Adrienne shook head. "No bell rings", she said. "I'm Derica your college best friend", said Derica. "The bell rings", said Adrienne. "It's a shame that you forgot me", said Derica with a pinch of anger. "Ah, I'm sorry anyway thank you for picking up my bags", Adrienne said. "So", said Derica as she inspected the women. "Who is she?". "She is a women who fainted and I'm taking her hospital end of the story", replied Adrienne. "Can I help you in taking her hospital?", asked Derica. "If you want to then sure", replied Adrienne as she got help from heaven through Derica. Derica turned to right near the road. "Her is my car, put her inside and lets go", she said. They together placed the women in the car backseat and sat in front seats. Dercia drove towards the hospital. The car stopped in front of a huge hospital. It had clear blue windows and the atmosphere was clean in fact refreshing. "Here we are IL hospital", said Derica. "Thank you so much Derica how can I ever pay for kindness", said Adrienne. "No no it's okay, we are friends and friends help each other", replied Derica. She parked the car and they both got out of the car, carried the women. 30 minutes later The doctor came and said. "The patient fainted because of stress, now she is feeling better". "Thank you doctor", said Derica. "Oh and which one of you is Juile? The patient loves you the most, she never stopped talking about you ", said the doctor. They exchanged glances. "Well doctor no one is Julie from us", said Derica. "Oh I see and please fill the patients form, take it from the reception and patient will discharge tomorrow thank you ", replied the doctor. They took the form from the reception right next to the entrance and filled it." Adrienne lets go home", said Derica. "Ah, Derica you go I want to talk to this women", said Adrienne. "Now Now Adrienne just because she fainted doesn't mean you will scold her", said Derica. Adrienne gave her stare. "I am going to ask her about who is Julie.", replied Adrienne. "Even though I have no right to ask but I'm curious since when I saved that women, at first her face was all dull but when she saw me there was spark of light on her face". "Hmm", thought Derica . "Well I will be going and What about the shopping bags", she asked. "Leave them here", Adrienne replied. Derica handed the bags to Adrienne and vanished. Where as Adrienne placed the bags in a safe place. Adrienne walked towards room N12 where the women was resting. She stopped and entered. "Julie come inside", said the women with joy making hard for Adrienne to tell the truth. "Ah, madam It's hard for me say but I'm not Julie", said Adrienne. The spark vanished from lady's face. "Then who are you?", she asked. "I am Adrienne Davidson", replied Adrienne. "I'm sorry for mistaking you with Julie", the women apologized. "No, no it's okay", replied Adrienne. "It's just that you resemble Julie a lot", said the women as she burst into tears. "Madam I as a foreign has no right to ask private matters but can you tell me about Julie I assume she was some one important to you" said Adrienne. "Yes she was important, Julie was my one and only daughter", started the women. "Her father , my husband died right after she was born". "She grew without fathers love", she sobbed. "I worked hard and raised Julie". "She was a fine lady until one day she disappeared", the women sobbed. "I searched everywhere for her even contacted the police but they all refused to take the case and find my daughter, they said she went in the haunted hospital God know what happened with my baby", she burst into tears. "So I came here from Mirefield looking for a detective to find her". "Please my baby, find Julie", she cried. "I will find her please relax and pray for her return", said Adrienne. "Now I will solve this case on my own, anyways thank you for telling me something about Julie". "I request you Madam please relax and tell me the full name of your daughter", she asked. "Julie Dorison", replied the women. "Thank you madam and please rest stress is not good for your health", said Adrienne and left the room. "Julie Dorison Hmmm", thought Adrienne. "Haunted Hospital maybe I can find something related to this case in Mirefield". She moved the sleeve from her wrist. "It's 8 pm ", she though as she read what was being showed by her wrist watch." walked towards her bags. Picked them and vanished from the hospital. She walked towards her house. She stopped and pulled out keys from her pocket in the jean and unlocked the door. She entered and put the keys on the dresser near the door. Then she unpacked the items from the shopping bags and placed neatly on their required place and left only item which was frozen pizza maybe this item has different. She heated the frozen pizza until it was warm and cheesy through medium sized grey black microwave placed on the corner. She slowly marched toward a room straight in front of the kitchen. She entered the room. The room from interior was modern. It had big glass windows covered by double light and dark hanging curtain. There was dark wood colored desk in the beside the window and there was a office chair with the desk. Half of the room walls were covered with same desk colored bookshelves occupied with books and trophies. There was a small table of same color between to black arm resting tray table sofa chair located in front of the window. She pulled out a map from drawer in the bottom of bookshelf. She placed her pizza on the tray table of arm resting sofa chair and took a slice. She took bite from it and examined the map. "Hmm Mirefield is just few kilometers away only 3 hours drive", she said. "I better go and bring some information from her". She finished her dinner. Took her car key, sat in her black Audi matte r8 and drove towards Mirefeild. 3 hours later The car stopped. She came out. "Mirefield best , one and only Police station M.P. F (Mirefield Police force)", She said as she scanned the building. She entered by pushing the door. " I would like to have some information about MireField Internation Hospital", she said to the officer on reception. "Affirmative and who are you", asked the office. "det. Adrienne Davidson from C.S.I.D (Crime Scene Investigation Department)", replied Adrienne."Affirmative", replied the officer and vanished. After a couple of minutes he came. "Here", he said giving a couple of files. "All the information related to it". "Thank you", Adrienne replied and took the files and left the police station, sat in the car and drove back toward her house. 3 hours later "I'm exhausted", she said as she stopped the car, came out and entered her house. She put the keys and walked towards her study room. She sat on the arm chair and pulled out the photos. "Interesting", she said and that was her last word before she fall into a deep sleep. © 2016 Luc Hunter |
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Added on July 11, 2016 Last Updated on July 11, 2016 AuthorLuc HunterKuala Lumpur , MalaysiaAboutThe journey of life starts when you flip the first page of a book more..Writing
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