WHOSE FAULT?
ABOUT 3 HOURS LATER THAT MORNING AFTER THE CALL
AT THE NEWTOWN CITY HOSPITAL
It took Sgt Johnson about three hours to get to the hospital from Saint John’s bay. He alighted from the taxi and rushed into the hospital, at the walkway he met Wilson walking down the hallway towards him. He stopped and they both walk back into the reception. Rebecca was sitting few sits away, Sgt Ola stopped and Wilson curiously asked;
“Where have you been since last night buddy? You phones was dead all through the night, Becca said she doesn’t know your whereabouts which is unusual, something going on with you brother?”
“E-m went to see a friend and got hung up over there, so phone went dead throughout the night.” Sgt Ola said.
“Bullshit! It doesn’t work for you buddy
