Writer's pov
Home of Hope hospital.. Chicago.
Thanatos scanned the data with a deep concentrated frown.
'You mean these two guys tempered with the car Clark drove?"
'Yes, sir" Peter answered.
He searched his iPad… and showed another photo of the guys in question.
'Our men spotted them with our suspect a few days ago" Peter reported.
Thanatos nodded, he closed the file on his lap and kept it on the bedside table.
'Where are they now?"
'They're locked up in the basement of your home"
He gave Peter a confused look, but Peter doesn't seem to understand.
'Which of my home?"
'Oh, Las Vegas, sir"
Thanatos nodded, he tried to rest his back on the headboard but couldn't.. his leg hanging up is an obstruction.
Peter stared at him as he struggled, wondering what he's trying to do.
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