W E S T E R N C L I N I C
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D A V I D'S P O V
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Lynn is laying on the bed behind Damian and we can clearly see that she has these bandages wrapped around her neck. She obviously was involved in an accident. This is probably one of Riggs' deeds. If Riggs came to pick her up, then he must have hurt her in some way. This is just overwhelming. . .
"Where is my daughter, Damian?" I say to him, raising my voice slightly and he just signals me to bring down my voice so that I won't wake his daughter. He has one too, and he should understand that I am only worried about mine.
He walks between my wife and me, and then he leads us out of the ward where Lynn is resting. I guess she is still unconscious and has not opened up
