CHAPTER ELEVEN
Upon arrival, he saw a car parked outside with the driver's door open. He jumped outside quickly and pulled his gun out. He approached the house and found out that the door was open. He entered inside and saw the doctor lying on the couch touching her chest crying. He sat next to her and touched her shoulders. She rose and hugged him and sobbed like a baby.
“The bastard shot me today at point-blank. It still hurts, I feel like my chest exploded. I still can smell the gunpowder.”
The detective thought that she was lying. She had no wounds whatsoever.
“What do you want this time? I don’t really get you. You don’t look like you have been shot. You seem alright. I think he has missed again.”
“He shot me he said he never misses. He said I die in seven days. He gave me this w
